In the Field Lyrics

Oh no they ain’t see this coming

We dem new niggaz in the field counting money

On my A game I don’t fuck with crash dummy’s

Bitch I come in peace but all my dawgs keep it gully HEY

Now this right here is that boom chacka lacka

Taking shots of Henny might as well call it the choppa

If he's talking shit they gon’ hit ‘m with that blocka

Feeling like Hov and Ye tell me who gon’ stop us

Ho let’s get it started, you already know it

Yeah I go retarded, money keep me going

Bitch I’m on my a game, need my pockets swollen

Taking shots like an AK, standing on your sofa

Shorty it’s the KRUGANG, ho check my shoe game

All my shit be litty bitch yeah I got that new flame

Me I never did the water whipping by the flow got me in the dopegame

Got the homie’s in cut tonight and we're gonna turn this bitch into the soultrain

I be chilling on the low, steady dodging al the hoes

Get me dem racks and I go, get me dem stacks and I blow

It ain’t enough I need mo, getting do re mi fa so

Ey he a fraud nigga gotta go I go the sauce drippin’ on the flo Hey

Oh no they ain’t see this coming

We dem new niggaz in the field counting money

On my A game I don’t fuck with crash dummy’s

Bitch I come in peace but all my dawgs keep it gully HEY

Oh no they ain’t see this coming

We dem new niggaz in the field counting money

On my A game I don’t fuck with crash dummy’s

Bitch I come in peace but all my dawgs keep it gully HEY

He got dem birds and he's gonna sell it, 12 pull-up baby no telling

Married to the money no wedding, I got that loud bitch I know you smell it

I was busy in my own lane yeah you really thought I was lost huh

Lame nigga you should know better get the fam straight homie boss up

Shorty wanna do nasty but I keep it Cole like I’m Ashley

Bitch I rather be where the cash be better catch the wave like I’m Max B

Last year around this time I was getting money going on tour

Nowadays I be talking with my man Drew we gon’ do our own tour

If dem dudes ain’t down for the ride C’est La Vi nigga bonjour

Know you ain’t down with the feeling dawg but yo main chick she be wanting more

If a nigga get that 100 k imma stack it up do the 250

Hit a nigga with the peace sign imma gudda hippy yelling who wit me?

Lately I’ve been in my vibe cooking up like a chef do

Eat a rapper dead or alive leave you niggaz with the residue

Pretty yellow bone got the glo I call her Pikachu

Molly, xanz, lean, gass all she gotta do is pick and choose

I had to swith up the flow, I had my grip on her throat

Feeling like Gucci Man coming home, yeah you be cuffing that bitch free ya hoe