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I just got another call   
Who's hitting up my phone
Kept this shit on the low 
Now I'm on another roll

Outstanding in my field
Cold flow it is what

Bonneto

Cause they know I got heat now 
Only win no defeats now
In the field like cleats now
On the the court like a rebound
Car car got beep now
Big bags

the fields praying that we don't get stuck 
Yuh 20 dollars for the fucking dub 
Didn't drive to school so momma picked me up 
I remember when I started

Yes im in the field cause that's where the goats be
When I started rapping niggas tried to roast me
Now they might just get shot if they try to approach

the crowd is everyone you endowed
With noble lies that you plowed
Into the field to fuel your fate and fall
Where we feed
The life we're living is giving me

To this day, they make a sign	
Where the peace you can find	
	
In China on a bamboo field
Where bamboo whistle relieves your fear
In China on a bamboo field

Our beloved Delaware
Oh! our Delaware!
Our beloved Delaware!
Here's the loyal son that pledges
Faith to good old Delaware

Where the wheat fields break

going through mars
They made me go too hard
Can't even hold the spark
Been lit in the field my fire put in that work
Like the amazon burning trees smoke

get in 
Niggas always banging on live but dont bang in the field 
Whats the point of risking yo life when them niggas aint real 
I got real homies

life gettin’ hard and everything gettin’ real
Imma’ just go ahead and run up on the field
Gotta’ find a way keep it up like Trill (Trxll), gotta get some

of spite so I can't be polite
I'm just keepin' real, bro
It's fuck how you feel
Got my girl on her knees like when cap on the field
You just act like you

Thats real
He in the field
Ain't from Pitt but we keep that steel
Rap don't work them ps I'm gon deal
You ain't God nigga don't judge me
Know my bitch

was hectic catch me in the field no madden 
Ain't ducking pressure cuz you know I got that pack in 
This a message now you know you cant do lacking

steppas
Steppin’ out in that field
I’m in that field like I’m running shit
All my niggas ‘bout that action send a blitz and I swear we ain’t on no funny

a lick I keep a K
Doing dirt won’t miss a stain
In the field never miss a game
Bitch I’m back at it like a crack addict
SRT with the paint drippin'

Yea I shoot for the sky

And I'm gonna put it on my soul
And swear that I will never fold
And I'm gonna put it on my soul

Brodie in the field for me

demons
And spending racks at Neiman
That bitch say she need me but I don't really need her
I be in the field while she watching from the bleachers
Now

of this shit 
Now he walking with the lord on conservative shit 
I was with the snakes in the field (Snake sound) 
Why you think it's hard in Minnesota just

Runnin shit, yea
Runnin shit, yea
Another bitch, yea
You think that you on game
Nigga I be runnin shit
In the field
Like its fourth down
But I ain't

Old women in shawls stamp the cobbles and call
Strange words of a language lost
Like music coming from a harp that's broken
Chapel in fields

Man 
They tryna plot
But I played the field
Yeah
Im trained to kill
Oh nooooo
Never fake it for love
No noo
I will never 
I will never
Family ain't

hard wit the cane
Murder rate was high upping shit for the gang
Really in field we ain't playing no Games
Coming thru wet don't need no drain
Even with

Yeh man! Bing!
Hey tell dem man well real
Only real aguh know real
Mi know how hard life feels, cause mi born pon Di battle field
Tell dem seh fi

dreams
Think I'm winning on the field, this my season where my ring?
Yeah I always kept it real if you know me, what you think?

Never with lagging we