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always keep tha steel
I knew I had in me dats for real
I'm not no soldier but i'm really n tha field
I'm on my own so my nigga don't get killed
At once i

up)
Brighter skies are in your field of vision
(Aye)

Look up, look up, look up, look up again
(Look up, look up, look up, look up)
Nothing but a bird

a field unseen and dull
Unknown to a den of thieves
I could tempt you through the call

Father
Keep us
Left unchained

I know
Secrets
That could take you

A torrential rain will pour 
Flooding valley and hill, city and field 
Man, woman, and child swept into the waves
Till every fragment of our world disappears

to leave the house I'm coming in no invitation
Niggas Charmin ultra soft but front those illustrations
You ain't really in the field just wanna be in

ripped jeans
And nobody cares how I feel, uh-huh
And I'm smoking gas in a field, uh-huh
I'm tryna convince myself I'm real, uh-huh
I'm on my ones tryna

that
No matter who I pop at
I know my niggas gonna ride for life 

Ima face until I hit cloud 9
Before a nigga gotta take a field trip outside
Bitch, we

don't miss the warning
Finna see woody like this is morning
Your family won't miss you, dismissive mourning
Fields in Ohio, you bitches corny
Meals

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

You can't handle him 
If I ain't selling no sacks 
Then im gambling 
In the field with them sticks
Like im grambling 
Like lamar on sunday 
Leave him

to run up in the purse 
Stealing from my aunts stash 
Used to be out in high school 
Running playing in the sports 
Now I'm out here in the field 
It got

Bola Bola Bola tha na
Tu Ego ki feel le
Mai Hero iss field mei
Sab karta complete mei
Don't tryna compete man
Aaya mai scene mai
Tu dete reh dheel

Beating the odds
Niggaa fake and they frauds
These niggas be cappin by will
Ima lieutenant
Me and my glock independent
Nigga I stayed in the field

bad bad
RIP to MJ, Ima smooth criminal
Only head shots no subliminals
I want the max, y'all on minimals
Real in the field I ain't been up in

ball
Bought a zip and i'm chiefin' it all
Play the field uh huh
So many bitches man who do I call
Lob em all to my dogs
Aint a party less Tre Five is

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

me crazy but I can't 
Just cut these strings you got on me yeah

When the sky runs red
And the fields turn blue
Will you keep my body warm
Will you

Be careful how you feel, and the energy that you, are attracting in your field, yeah
Be careful how you feel, and the energy that you, are attracting

fields of 
Gentle colored clouds 
Peaceful sea
Peaceful sea
Oh oh peaceful sea
Peaceful sea

On the floor 
Of a calling shore
With eyes light closed 
Ready

to think)
Back in the day
These comets tried me
In my atmosphere, they’d evaporate
Things weren’t so great
And then I saw her face, force fields start to fade

gotta keep a glock i gotta keep an FN
Try a wrong move and ill send you ass to heaven
Shoot you in yo face w this fuken smith or wesson
Really in da field

And then never, ever absolved

Cherry trees burnin' in the field
She candy sweet, like a fuckin' kiss Thats real
Cherry trees burnin' in my head
She handed

wanna be in your cell
I can't think of anybody else

Oh, Oh
Watching you go
I'm alone as a mountain
Now I'm alone

And I'll be
Watching as your field