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Here we go eeny, meeny, miny, moe Snatch a rapper by his coat if he mumble cut his throat If he humble let him know this ain't what he seen before
focused on seeing the digits Barry bonds when I step on the field I go yard gotta swing for the fences Why am I losing my mind Feel like I’m choosing to die
and film Rewind clips to learn the field Stuck on 10 different endings It's hard to find who's real Stuck on records Descending I slip then I conceal
hundred thousand sheep When I'm coming rushing down the field Running people over down the street Crushing people on a crowded beach Coming for their blood
KG sauce it up! (Screams) Friday the 13th I'm supping with my demons Know what to expect from them in any given situation Trust in what you know you
the field I caught snakes slithering. I’m desperate for these wins. Lay down each opposition and his kin. They got me goin in again like quarantine. I set
And you dont know how it feels When all you ever do is keep it real Ima keep my end deal I see clear looks kill By the looks of it its gold not steel
of opps my comp get pressed This a compressor Cunts get squashed Wap like a mop One sweep and they all get washed RG's back on the field Feds trynna put us
everyday I just hope my grandma meant it, When she say you'll find a way Know my trust in you is missing, Cuz I question everything Why I...question
We was in the field everyday Nxggas went on drill everyday We was in the trenches wit it Give me 3 min Nxgga im in the kitchen whipping
field, call me Tiger Woods They cannot find dawg body, tell em try the woods Like a car mechanic, I got tools ina nigga hood If I had one wish, I wish
sports or anything really i Felt neglected by my family Growing up as well i've had Many ideas that always felt Superior compared to others, I Knew that my
to blow Can't trust my bro's Most of my bruddas done fold I'm tired of trusting these hoe's I swear you don't know I swear you don't know, listen I stick by
Got filled up with the power of the Holy Ghost, dawg, I woke up I trust in Jesus Christ, every time I pray, he gon' show up He put me through these
i got the keys yeah you know how it goes Pull up in 4 by 4 This nigga tryna rob you aint know what i know Zoo Gvng really dont trust these hoes Pull
only lies addictions and gray skies Alibies oh my soon as the guns spark Another black body outlined by white chalk Blood dripping his hearts skipping
Now was it certain shit I did Got these voices in my head I know niggas want me dead Tell em catch us if they can Keep a pistol by my bed Murder
Tell me how it be Where I'm from We don't win by the lottery Now that money come in and out of reach Lifestyle ain't made from the mold Now my homies
by god I might just take you to Louvre Im tryna give you the world If I could give you the moon On the field picking flowers with miss daisy She told
If he ain't in the field then we shoot at the sideline This top tier exotic can't slide by a canine He play with my patna, he play in the grapevine
Raised by wolves, hyenas, and barracudas, gorillas and bulls [Chorus] I play the field like Vick From endzone to endzone Serve that ish like
and if it ends Are you just bodies by the window Something you can scrounge Gotta get a lawyer on me can you trust me? Can you trust me? Can you trust me?
I step across the railroad track Climb a fence and walk out through a field And for a while I breath fresh air And feel that sun I can't believe it's
want to bug me Athletes want to be rappers, shawty, trust me Bending corners in the Benz Riding it like a bucket, nigga fuck it (fire another) I
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