Lyrics:
through fields of clover
Trying to test my luck, hoping I'd find some magic
So I could curse you, and break these wires because
I'm just the shadow
consequences (Fact)
I'll take the fork and scrape the pot like I don't got my senses (Haha)
I think I'm feeling reckless, bitch you ain't in the field to test
Between a father and a son
Between the city and the one
Before the teacher and the test
Before the journey and the rest
The shining eye will
open your eyes and get up out of bed
give effort then press hard
We can't get out of this little field
the little ones arena
test me, come on like a sun
on your own, nigga, fuck the rest
If you leave your partner in that field, then nigga, you failed the test
I ain't finna repeat myself, y'all ain't ready
weapon to test in the field
Not tryna say I invented the wheel
But there's a reason I can think this way
Written in the sequence of my DNA
Ignite
the field "Don't test me"
10/10 striker, something like Messi
Striker, something like Costa
Call up Diego, we need a re-up in ends
We don't play with boys
here ain’t no barking no more
Tape up the block they gone chalk him of course
They hit him soon as he stepped off the porch
Soon as you step in the field
the field, put you to the test
Girl you blabber so good, and I'm on to the next
A pimp in the game, since section 8
Hittin' licks for fun, go ahead and Check
Between a father and a son
Between the city and the one
Before the teacher and the test
Before the journey and the rest
The shining eye will
Between a father and a son
Between the city and the one
Before the teacher and the test
Before the journey and the rest
The shining eye will
Between a father and a son
Between the city and the one
Before the teacher and the test
Before the journey and the rest
The shining eye will
bitch
But u the one I'm fuckin wit
Foreal
I wanna test the field
But imagine life with you
Girl that shit give me the chills
I can't handle it
Been thru
test the field you know them roaches scatter
Shine a light and we can separate whats real or fake
Why Can’t y’all see they only talk from a convenient
Killer to oppressors Blood spilling we can test the field
Nigga i been waiting for some danger, release this load of anger,
A Couple niggas crossed me im
T on my chest, know we better than the rest
Step up on the field
Put 'em to the test
Watch them Red Raiders
You gone be impressed
Been my dream since a kid
surreal moment happens highway side
No shit
Free beer
Then I proceed to pass the field sobriety test
I remember specifically being asked to count backwards
changing, but truth stands the test of time
I will, but my song will never die
When I hear that hallelujah chorus calling me back home
I'll lay down this
the same licks
I do my dance hundred k up on my main wrist
Raised in the field don't you test me
I get dangerous
Drugs can't hold me
Sipping purple till my
hitting the same licks
I do my dance one hundred k up on my main wrist
Raised in the field don't you test me I get dangerous
Drugs can't hold me sipping
powered by the phantom when I'm dropping them anthems
Through 48 volt it's even got its own pulse
Electrostatic field with mini lightning bolts
Test
others fought and won
So on the fields of battle
We are the chosen one
Human bones blanket the dirt
of the heathens lair
That we must pass this den
1, 2
1, 2, 3, 4
Between a father and a son
Between the city and the one
Before the teacher and the test
Before the journey and the rest
like I’m sonic
Something out the comics, put him on a poster
Heart so cold, it made hell freeze over
I be in the field with my soldiers
Come and test
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