Search results for 'trust by columbia fields' Page #11

grab yo cleats get off the field
They know I still got that hunger give a fuck about a deal
Yeah
Outlaw don't abide by no rules
Havin hella paper fill my

Ran over by a truck, dragged under train wheels for miles
Body dead, body bleeding, flesh raw
You didn't just make me capable of love
You made want

shit clean
I can’t trust ah nigga, got backdoored by my homie
Say you got ah gun lil nigga, got ah army
I’m gettin' all my weed, the west coast, where

No time to entertain shade 
Aint even got no time for a lady 
By the pound out to get cake 
Straighter than straight 
Remember having nothing but

get judged by 12 tryna live above that
Uh Huh

Was born ready Aint gotta trap spot I'll bag up in a telly
Dont trust nobody put a band on his face

and sent a letter to the sky
They knew that I'd come back around
They try to stop me every time
Tell me will they ride
Will they die for you
I don't trust

kills
You instant meals
Crack pays bills
I was raised by the Mills
Grazed off the hills
Cash cows milkin the fields
Playin the benches
Running formations

Brodie call it slingshot, bounce back from all the tragic shit
Yesterday was saved by God, I know it ain't no accident
Yesterday the reason I ain't

back the coil kills
You instant meals
Crack pays bills
I was raised by the Mills
Grazed off the hills
Cash cows milkin the fields
Playin the benches

"Holy Field
Make a deal
Twist it, pack it glue the seal
Drive-thru drive-by grab the meal
Choppa screaming make it squeal
It's a double R we stepping out

Aight, yo[00:10.10]My entire life I've been defined by a scar on my chest[00:12.98]It's a line, it's a mark, it's a crest[00:15.02]I tried

be surprised by your findings

Get a clue and youtube September Clues
And Judy wood Irrefutable too
The planes look like cartoons
And they played some

My click, my squad all we trust
Post up by the whip playing Dipset 
(Ow)
NYC 

Hot nine late night Flex in his bag
New York tri-state I wanna be so

The asters fell down from the shadows
Carrying the end with their touch of grace
Painting the fields with their weeping
That broke the chains of our

Thuggin for Real

Quando Rondo

Life After Fame

2018

talkin' 'bout a shooting
Trending topic of my city
Gotta watch how I'm movin'
I know these niggas out to get me
I don't trust nobody
Leeky strapped up

Chariot

Young Thug

Wildboy

2019

got money so I'm actin' different
Did it by my lonely, so I never listen
Stay callin' my phone, this lil' bitch, she trippin'
Just leave me alone,

on the field side by side but is we on the same team
Reliability is hard to find huh
Especially with this broken heart of mine
My divine intuition left me

I'm in the field

Gotta thank God for all them Niggas that always keep it real

Done put my trust into the world, and then it broke the seal

But it's

What are you doing out in the middle of this field leaving your car?
I'm just not sure what he's thinking
He's getting back into his car, he's

Why They Wanna Wish Death

Master P

Good Side, Bad Side

2004

[talking]
Even though we all thugs
Don't judge us by our action, but judge us by our heart
The wicked, spies upon the righteous
God blesses the man,

a sparrow 
Laughin at these fuck niggaz
I feel like I'm will farrow 
Everytime I caught a case nigga I was real thorough
P's by the wheel barrel
Chopper

had happened
You said I'm just so happy
And every bit of self restraint I'd had was suddenly gone
  
Driving to the movies 
I saw that field of flowers

don't want fake love no more
I'm just tryna find some love 
In a field of Broken Hearts
I can never trust no more
I can't ever like before
I'm just tryna

won’t even feel that
With the clique, I saw some shit posted in the grass, yeah
From the fields to the city, yeah, you know I did that
I was working when