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think you want to live forever
I think you want to play the field.
I think you sing the same old song
I think you play the same old tune
I think you get

When I get a mill Ima double up
Cooking in the field watch it bubble up
When you get the money then the trouble come
All my niggas solid they don’t

phone 
Tryna see where I be at 

I'm outside in the field 
Chasing chicken 

Checkin trap 

Baby keep it real with me
You think I'm with another 

Bitch

How would you describe this, sensation of feeling so good? 
The warmth of tuning in love. This wave is most gorgeous when I guide by heart field

eating me whole

I look to the mirror
But love has made me blind

There are stars all around
A great big ocean
A field of love
But the crop have turned

All you are free
Your restraints have been broken
The trees climb the air
The waves crash the ocean
The fields breathe again
No more smoke

a deal
Signing your first mill
I don't wanna know how it feels
'Cause I don't wanna see the ones that fold
Was in the field with me
Niggas that would drill

do
I would like to get into Football
But my legs aren't strong enough
To kick that white and black ball across the field
Because my field is mutual
I

a Carolina sky
Tobacco fields, and late night rides on 

That old dirt path off Davis Mill Road
Is where I drank my first beer and learned how to smoke
Where

chained up
gotta move cautious in the field cause it get dangerous
I cant get caught up cant get tangled
So don't Change up
I thank the most high when I

it all down and move on
You might not see it, it comes from behind
Whether you're ready or not
Out in these fields, I've spent my whole life
Staring up

the swamp
Mama told me them boys would hate
Turn ya back and eat off ya plate
Its best you cut off the snakes
Been in the field with the gorillas know

friend 
Corn fields left and right 
I lived here as a child 
Hop into that employment line 
I'm only here for a while 
How did he do it 
I'm not sure 
How

again

Baby Girl you give my heart chills
Really in the field
I've just been plottin on a mill 
I've just been workin on a deal
So we can leave field

Have you seen the ghost my friend
The locals say he lives in sin
Maybe we can make our home on the range
He lurks in fields when no one's around

Flowers in a field of dreams
Reaching up toward the sun
As we bloom
Nothing is more beautiful than our colors
Except the stars, except the moon

Do you remember last summer
Out in the marigold field
You know I don't believe in magic
But those moments didn't seem real
And we would watch our

I know how to deal with ya
Bust it down ima keep it real wit ya
Might jug might just chill with ya
Might get in the fields with ya
Hop up in the field

Pussy bitch stay in yo lane
Bust yo shit for all that muggin'
Steady steppin' in that field
Know my demons keep a cutta
Let me show u how i'm livin'
Catch

fields of life
Yet the forever meadows will grow again
And the universe will repeat 
We die
Just to matter
Acceptance
Accepting the collision of worldly

the field
You can't get into the gang you ain't willing to bang straight up boy that is the deal 
The OG told me he need some soldiers to rep the team
I told

demons
I can take some more
My ancestors didn’t fold
Time to put on a show
Meet me in the field killer
I’m no field nigger
I play for keeps
Let the tables

it
Like fed ex did you get it
I'm a fly mother fuxa ofcourse
I be in the field playing quidditch
These nix they salty they hating on me I be in

through a valley
And my fears are the lust
That I have for people
Reciprocate and unequal
Leaving me devastated
In the fields I’ve sewn
I reap
You sew