w e s t s i d e (feat. T3 & L)
The Field
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Under the sun, stuck in the mud Going away, pick up the pace All on my jawn, cutting the lawn Do as you say, you said Doin' my thang, soon as you rang Runnin' my time, stay on my grind Callin' you out, having my doubts Stay in the house, next hoe Got me thinking 'bout the next thing Couple years go insane Off the map ain't a big thing You worry bout the wrong things 20 years in my past, trauma built in my chest How they trashed on the boy Never woulda guessed all my plans to avoid Learned better ways in the cave for my story Move like the waves that I sink in Getting tired so low got me blinkin' Got me blinkin' and shit Always think my mind boutta split Lit in the night, down for a drive Came from above sitting up so high Holla at the devil playing tricks on me Dancing around my brain, asleep Doing things all on my own now Down on my luck for a long while Under the sun, stuck in the mud Going away, pick up the pace All on my jawn, cutting the lawn Do as you say, you said Doin' my thang, soon as you rang Runnin' my time, stay on my grind Callin' you out, having my doubts Stay in the house, next hoe Catch me on the 91 West Speedin' triple digits like I just blew a check All blacked out, whippin' in the 97 Benz S500 man you know how we run it uhh Pullin' up just for the stunt Passenger seat man she know how I want it Droppin' all these dimes for the summer Flow like I don't pick my dribble up Snow like the winter when it's fallin' on my neck uhh Yeah it's real cold by the river Talkin' reckless I'm a natural-born sinner Feel the sunlight on my skin Losses don't mean you're not winnin' Angels stay distant Soul get lifted Hands out the sunroof I be freefallin' Shooting at the sky while the lames keep watchin' The boy born ready when I hear God callin' Under the sun, stuck in the mud Going away, pick up the pace All on my jawn, cutting the lawn Do as you say, you said Doin' my thang, soon as you rang Runnin' my time, stay on my grind Callin' you out, having my doubts Stay in the house, next hoe Lately I been thinking bout the time Times that you were tucked off Started with the line so Simpler than fine Now I want my time Pickin' sides witchu See me right here right now yeah
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Written by: Lawrence Dabu, Teodoro Balderas
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