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In My Field歌词完整版
In My Field - Hotboii/BIG30
Lyrics by：Kevin Davis Jr./Denis Barszcz/Rodney Wright/Matthew-Kyle Brown
Composed by：Kevin Davis Jr./Denis Barszcz/Rodney Wright/Matthew-Kyle Brown
Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Big Blrrrd
Flooded my wrist
I came from ****
I flooded my wrist
I'm chasin' these Ms
No
I ain't lyin'
**** it
I'm rich
It is what it is
Don't wanna make friends
So stay out my way though
I'm layin' this on the table
Don't make it be hard to exist
Be in your yard like a gardener
Yeah
It's easy when you got anonymous tips
Yeah
I got the ball in my field
I know you heard
But
N***a
I'm still gon' be here
I swear it ain't nobody that I fear
Blrrrd
Walk in the club
All the h*es gon' stare
Blrrrd
Who is that boy with the frozed up ear
Ice
We them young n***as that follow your partner with switches
Plus all of these Glocks with extensions
Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Gangster
I don't got no problem with Benjamin
I got these h*es showin' titties
On God
I done made millions off rap and still murder for hire
I get paid for just killin' them missions
On God
He done took one to the eye
Mad as hell he ain't die
Blrrrd
But them members done ****** up his vision
Blrrrd
Facts
Me and my n***a gon' spin 'til we dizzy
Pull up with that fire
Then we burn down your block
We spinnin'
223
Firin' that ***** with precision
BIG30 so violent
He a shootin' star
I'm sinnin'
Ranned that boy down and flipped over his car
Blrrrd
Put him on a shirt
Turn the lil' boy to 'za
Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Hit him with an MP15
Ah
Ah
Took one to the spleen
That's courtesy of the AR
News gang
N***a
Put a n***a on Fox
News
He ain't get to see the doc'
Sent him straight to the morgue
It's over
These n***as cappin' 'bout trappin'
Talkin' 'bout they a plug 'til a n***a come cut that cord
It's over
7 62 came with a steak knife
Up that *****
That ho look like a sword
Blrrrd
And all my choppers at the ho house
But all my switches at the store
Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Facts
On God
I came from ****
I flooded my wrist
I'm chasin' these Ms
No
I ain't lyin'
**** it
I'm rich
It is what it is
Don't wanna make friends
So stay out my way though
I'm layin' this on the table
Don't make it be hard to exist
Be in your yard like a gardener
Yeah
It's easy when you got anonymous tips
Yeah
I got the ball in my field
Spin on his block
Black gloves with a godd**n mask on
It's
I know you heard
But
N***a
I'm still gon' be here
I swear it ain't nobody that I fear
Walk in the club
All the h*es gon' stare
Who is that boy with the frozed up ear
Uh
Uh
Uh
Uh
I think 'bout Celine and I pop me a pill
I got two ******* wanna **** me together
That money called right and I swear I was there
Money over h*es
I ain't never met a ***** that excite me
Money be givin' me thrills
Thots be givin' me ills
Diamonds be givin' me chills
Opps be givin' me kills
Fisherman
Gotta have poles in reach
Jigga man
Gotta come throwed on a beat
I'm safety on the field
You ain't scorin' on me
Shutdown
Gotta control the streets
You know I love smoke
One day
I'll OD
But how 12 know
Patrol on beat
And how the judge know
She wasn't there a whole beep
Take it all to trial and I'm gonna beat it
I came from ****
I flooded my wrist
I'm chasin' these Ms
No
I ain't lyin'
**** it
I'm rich
It is what it is
Don't wanna make friends
So stay out my way though
I'm layin' this on the table
Don't make it be hard to exist
Be in your yard like a gardener
Yeah
It's easy when you got anonymous tips
Yeah
I got the ball in my field
Spin on his block
Black gloves with a godd**n mask on
It's
I know you heard
But
N***a
I'm still gon' be here
I swear it ain't nobody that I fear
Walk in the club
All the h*es gon' stare
Who is that boy with the frozed up ear
