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God don't make no mistakes
We still here

I'm still wishing onna star
Grinding in the field
I ain't never missed a start
I rather sit before I starve

or hoard
Just what's here so take no more
Keep the balance share the lot
Hold the line don't fill the pot

We look at fields and think we won
We see

Sign hangs over the exit door, reminds us what we came here for
And where God calls us when we leave, it says
"You're entering your mission field

spread it out on the floor
Won't lay wit a bitch, kick her ass out the door
In the field working hard while it's pouring
Uhh
In the field play my part

out on the field baby
Waiting on you to make a steal baby
Love and war goes hand in hand
So before we fall off, tell me where I stand
Sorry I can't be

the pheromones perfumed pungency
Coming off you with subtlety
Let's find a place to park, maybe the top of the mountain field
With nothing for miles but flowers

Step on the gas till they gas me up
King of the field
We ain't gone wait for a deal
Or stunt for the cameras
You ain't gone mess with the dub, house

on niggas
I think he Kevin Durant
They out here wilding in the field
I think they ignorant

Riding down the back street
Me and my new heat
Seen the opps

Standing in an open field
Picking daisies is where I'd like to be sometimes
But instead I get trapped in a place
That forces me to do things that

the best in the field sticking D nigga
If he want the smoke then we lighting em up like a pack and motherfucking tree nigga
I be scaring these niggas
They

it without you
Or build without you

Meet me in field
So we could kick about it
Or move around it

Got a new passport
And it changed my energy

I'm

Niggas moving sorry in the field I'm bout to checkmate
Applying pressure, I'm only on the one way
Baby spread her legs like she be one the runway
But you

to
I never wanna go back
And don't leave I won't follow you
I'm walkin' through the field alone
Which way do I go
Which way do I go
Switchblade cut

January Thaw
Fields of rolling fog
We wait for our sun
To cast her light on everyone
Stranger here am I

Watching for a smoke signal
Its cold up in

your mind
Destroyer of your dreams
Suddenly you scream
Scarecrow
From out in the field
He gets in your mind
Waiting for the right time
To take you
Lurks

he running up I pull the trigger shawty 
It ain't nothing in the field to go and catch a body
Clap that n**** do-do-do then we throw a party 

When I'm

crossing people
Working hard with their hands in the back in the back of the house
Where I saw blue water running down on there fields

Heaving our break

it was the last time
When all we knew would go away
I often think about the good times
When I can't face another day

Those fields we used to run have

shopping everyday
What you copping
Think that it's madden in the field
How we rushing
Think that it's madden in the field
How we rushing
Niggas op shopping

Shine down
Bliss out
On this battle
Field to night

Burn bright
Star shell
Guide me through the
Lines and help me break away
Help me break away

I'm dazed

they disappear
Fields salted

My bed a shipwreck
My lamp Atlantean
My mother warned me
The coral reef has teeth
And we flee and we float above
Leaving

It's deep inside everyone of us
Yet it spreads for miles and miles around
Human centered gravity field
It fits no one of us
Regimented trees lead

haters
I get money all day you just dream of paper
Yeah hands up
You hear this in the club nigga better stand up
My niggas in the field gotta get them

the rude me
Now you don't know what to do with me
Actin' like you don't wanna deal with me
Still love you that's the real in me
Remember you was in the field