In My Field

歌詞

I came from shit, I flooded my wrist I'm chasing these M's, no I ain't lying Fuck it I'm rich, it is what it is Don't want to make friends, so stay out of my way though I'm laying this on the table Don't make it be hard to exist Being yoya like a guard in a year, is easy When you got anonymous tips Yeah, I got the ball to my field Spin on the block, be like gloves with a goddamn mask on If I'm staying honest to him I know you heard really the opps that wasn't gonna last long But nigga I'm still gon' be him I swear there nobody that I fear Walk in the club all the hoes gon' stare Who is that boy with the froze up ear We them young niggas been balling, your partner was switching plugs all of these Glocks got Extensions House remain gangster I don't got no problems with Benjamins I got these hoes showing titties I done made millions on rap, but still murder for hire I can get paid just for killing on missions He done took one to the eye, man the hell he ain't die? But the members just fucked up his vision Me and my niggas gon' spin till we dizzy Pull up with that fye then we burn down ya block .223 firing in this bitch with precision Big 30 so violent, he a shooting star Ran the boy down and flipped over his car Too much hurt, turn the lil boy to Za Hit 'em with a AR-15, took one to the spleen, that's courtesy of the AR New gang nigga, put a nigga on FOX He ain't get to see the doc, send him straight to the morgue If these niggas capping about trapping, talking about they a plug to a nigga, come cut they chord .7462 came with a steak knife, a thick bitch this hoe look like a sword And all my choppas at the hoe house, but all my switches at the store I came from shit, I flooded my wrist I'm chasing these M's, no I ain't lying Fuck it I'm rich, it is what it is Don't want to make friends, so stay out of my way though I'm laying this on the table Don't make it be hard to exist Being yoya like a guard in a year, is easy When you got anonymous tips Yeah, I got the ball to my field Spin on the block, be like gloves with a goddamn mask on If I'm staying honest to him I know you heard really the opps that wasn't gonna last long But nigga I'm still gon' be him I swear there nobody that I fear Walk in the club all the hoes gon' stare Who is that boy with the froze up ear I think bout you laying and I pop me a pill I got two bitches that want to fuck me together That money comes right now I swear imma dip Money over hoes I ain't never met a bitch that excite me Money be giving me thrills Thots be giving me ills Diamonds be giving me chills Opps be giving me kills Fisherman gotta have poles in reach Jigga man, gotta come through on the beat I'm safety on the field you ain't scoring on me Shutdown, gotta control the streets You know I love smoke, one day I'll OD But how 12 know to patrol on the beach And how the judge know she wasn't there OD Take it all to trial and I'm gonna beat it I came from shit, I flooded my wrist I'm chasing these M's, no I ain't lying Fuck it I'm rich, it is what it is Don't want to make friends, so stay out of my way though I'm laying this on the table Don't make it be hard to exist Being yoya like a guard in a year, is easy When you got anonymous tips Yeah, I got the ball to my field Spin on the block, be like gloves with a goddamn mask on If I'm staying honest to him I know you heard really the opps that wasn't gonna last long But nigga I'm still gon' be him I swear there nobody that I fear Walk in the club all the hoes gon' stare Who is that boy with the froze up ear