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on yo head and this beat hoe
Do this for my niggas who went fed Ima eat though
Bitch I run the field in some red bottom cleets hoe
I ain't talking make up

remember when they ain't really like me
Police searching in my pocket for that ID
Why they move around so fake, call them ice tea
Pigs in the field, yeah,

that man right in his eyes
I lost my brothers to my field it left me traumatized
So I'm grinding trynna get it,so you know I gotta ride
if I fail it

you tryna flex on
You act like i don't notice
I'm totin on da steel, you don't want this
I'm stucc up in the field with my cleats on
Bullets keep

time
I was never one to play the field
Always was the one to look for what was real
Young dumb and naive
I wore my heart on my sleeve
I realized

These bitches is chickens, their  name should be foghorn. 

Running ya mouth gone leave ya with ya leg torn 



Pull up to ya spot in ya a FIELD like

heads them niggaz dead
Plus I gotta take wifey and kids is what it is
Fuckin with my pockets is bad really for biz
I'm in the field tryna see which nigga

Now I'm in the field just wondering
Where did I go wrong
Was it seeing it and wanting it?
Heart cried out
Instead of speaking it I mumbled it
Now I got

soul
Skrrrr cargo
Everything comes out when you hit a pothole
Steady been climbing these hills
You can't tell me I've been in the field
When I couldn't

They call me the real
Man you probably know the deal
I been grinding since a baby
Everyday in the field
Not killing n I'm jus filling hearts
With my

Pull up fuck yo gang no sex shit
Pull up then I blast yo section
Pull up and oh did I mention?
Double bladed ambidextrous

Bro get out the field

faking
My hands are tied I'm on the fence
Teams on the field while I sit on the bench
My girl gotta hustle to pay my expense
Food bills and rent and I

when you play in the field
Cause you know that it's kill or be killed
Only the strong survive
You better bring that pole outside
Ayy, pull up in a truck

and bruk air forces
And it's mad I was with my ex them times me and her used to check up on the horses
At the bottom of cannons brook on the big field if u

I take the field
Knowing they hate when I stall it stall it
I just made em realize that they got a collar
Wishing don't work so hustle harder
Spitting

and diss
Tell a nigga it is what it is
That nigga not in the field he pussy for real
I'm focused on getting a mill
Shawty bad bad
Knowing I ain't missing nun

it all on me
I'll put it all on me
I'm still running through the field I got dirt in my cleats
Still hustle through the pain with this Memphis mindset

on em' wipe my booty
Recall the time that the streets had me shifting smoothly or was I truly
In the field where the goons at
Or in the house playing

dreaming, this seems so unreal
How she got through, penetrated my force field
Now my heart is for the taking, wide open,
Defenseless, she’s got me, I'm

popcorn in the asteroid field
Metal star burst like I'm Roy G Biv
Murder's a common occurrence up in here
Y'all get left a bloody blob in the blur
Them up

hurting cause a nigga reaching,ostracized , undersized , got my weight up in the kitchen , young nigga always in the field, so a little nigga started

As a chef in the present, I savor each taste
Creating new flavors, no moment to waste
Through fields and kitchens, from future to past
I've walked many paths,

wodie, I need em
Some of my fiends shoot with needles
I'm running all over the field
This opp bitch wet like a seal
BabyGliz, keep it concealed
I've been

should've played D lines, how I get sacks

Devin Hester in the field running shit back Jumped in that water without a float
Concrete nigga, just like Lil boat