In My Field

Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd

Big blrrrd

(Flooded my wrist)

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 in your yard like a gardener, yeah

It's easy when you got anonymous tips

Yeah, I got the ball to my field

Spittin' on the Glock be like gloves with a goddamn mask on

It's still anonymous to him

I know you heard, but the opps tell it wasn't gonna last long

But ****, I'm still gon' be him

I swear there ain't nobody that I fear (Blrrrd)

Walk in the club, all the hoes gon' stare (Blrrrd)

Who is that boy with the frozed up ear? (Ice)

We them young **** that follow your partner

With switches, plus all of these Glocks got extensions

House remain gangster, I don't got no problems with Benjamins

How I got these hoes showing titties (On God)

I done made millions on rap, but still murder for hire

I get paid just for killing on missions (On God)

He done took one to the eye, mad as hell he ain't die

But the members just fucked up his vision (Facts)

Me and my **** gon' spin till we dizzy

Pull up with that fye then we burn down ya block (We spinnin')

.223 firin' that bitch with precision

Big30 so violent, he a shooting star (I'm sinnin')

Ran the boy down and flipped over his car

Put him on shirts, turned a lil' boy to 'za

Hit 'em with a FN 15

Took one to the spleen, that's courtesy of the AR

New gang ****, put a **** on Fox (News)

He ain't get to see the doc', sent him straight to the morgue (It's over)

If these **** capping 'bout trapping, talking 'bout they a plug

To a ****, come cut they cord (It's over)

This .7462 came with a steak knife, upped this bitch, this ho look like a sword

And all my choppas at the ho house, but all my switches at the store (Facts, on God)

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 in your yard like a gardener, yeah

It's easy when you got anonymous tips

Yeah, I got the ball to my field

Spittin' on the Glock be like gloves with a goddamn mask on

It's still anonymous to him

I know you heard, but the opps tell it wasn't gonna last long

But ****, I'm still gon' be him

I swear there ain't nobody that I fear

Walk in the club, all the hoes gon' stare

Who is that boy with the frozed up ear?

Uh, uh, uh, uh

I think 'bout you laying, I pop me a pill

I got two bitches that want to fuck me together

That money called right now, swear I'ma 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 beat?

And how the judge know she wasn't there, whole bid?

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 in your yard like a gardener, yeah

It's easy when you got anonymous tips

Yeah, I got the ball to my field

Spittin' on the Glock be like gloves with a goddamn mask on

It's still anonymous to him

I know you heard, but the opps tell it wasn't gonna last long

But ****, I'm still gon' be him

I swear there ain't nobody that I fear

Walk in the club, all the hoes gon' stare

Who is that boy with the frozed up ear?