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I hit the field took another route Jumped off the porch momma kicked me out Thought bout busting those bales down Lotta prayers get sent around Check
Ok real niggas do real shit That's a fact nigga u a real bitch Gotta pole but u won't kill shit Patrol boy Yeen inna field bitch Quick to say u did
the field I ain't gotta tell my brother keep it real 227 grams in a vaccum seal Put it on a scale playa what's the deal Married to the money but I play
Tell em pop out where they homies gettin killed, Catch a body while i'm sober ion ever need a pill Jackboi K we be really in dat field, Tell em pop
Ls Fuckin w a square Mind over matter stood tall Had to take the stairs Bitch on my tip sendin nudes Thinkin Ima care Dumb bitch you could never be
I'm w the locs n shit They was really laughing it ain't never been no joke n shit I be really peepin I just keep it on the low & shit No change up in my
Forever n ever nd ever n ever I go a shawty who told me she loud me I told her forever nor never B Back in the yard w my gums w riding forever
taking L's, but I'm cool wit W's. I ain't sayin I'm the best, but bet I'm better than u. Before it's all said and done, you shoulda already knew. We go
the flowers in the field But for now just chill cnd breathe in the hope (Chorus) F.L.O.W.E.R.S. Don't forget to smell the F.L.O.W.E.R.S. Don't forget
that way On the horse w no name A jheri curl n a cape Practice sans praxis This lonely bastard The last standin The sketchbook is a seance I conversate w
get lit like a splif Been ona Field boy sit ona bench I was a jit when I moved out the Trench Know I’m up next Rip K and you know I’m upset Show me
We gon ride till the wheels fall off Hits in the field can't be called off Better watch out don't piss me off I spin thru yo hood let it off She want
I’m back in my element. Comin up they thought that I wouldn’t make it now it’s evident. Know that if I got it ain’t no question imma step w it. Never
alive defying logic Cost a payment up to god w a lil interest W a lil interest in the field But it feel different Keep it real show me your real
began to sing and the man in the store cried out, "That's a w-o-o-nderful song, gather round everybody, We'll have a party." And he passed round
Entrégate (Los Benjamins) Yo sé que no es tu primera vez (tú sabe' que es el dúo de la historia) Ve preparándote, relájate (W, con Yandel) Yo sé
the field We still ship it through Atlantic Yea yea Baby got gear Wrap the headband Round the magnum Cause her headbang That Pussy poppin Shit betta
know them guys are vex If you say that you're in the field and you don't score goals we call that offside If you're having parties on the block RV my
crown reac heights like Ebbets Field This verse burst the seventh seal. kneel (UB) I saw seven angels stranding before God Eliminating every opp squad
in the field wit it Baby just chill pop a pill w me Maybe you can run in2 some mils w me Fuck around build w me Keep mines now ya riding w
Put all my feelings In this Hennessy bottle Yeah Lil Shawty fuck w me So I ain't finna be hostile If you ask me for a feature Know I'm goin full
Switch my kicks w/ each flip like Mike on every game day Take flight Undefeated w/ sequoias on the MayDay Poker chips you know the script hit em with
Yeah right nigga... See me I Know the rules, know the game Play the field, Notre Dame Til the people , know my name Give em dope, nova cane It’s so much
of my fake friends To all of my haters Ony3 s) mi this is to all of my haters Me ni da h) listen I see you lurking Wishing i was breaking W) ani ahu s3 ma
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