Field Day Lyrics

Froze my neck, I can't even look a bitch way, ain't got no cape

These bitches want a nigga to save, the day I'm rockin' bape

Solid camo in that field like Ukraine, nobody's safe

Hella ammo and so many sticks, think I might start a fire

You postin' up with fake blicks might as, we'll go get you a wire

Ain't ask to be the shit, If I said I wasn't, then I'm a liar

Smoked so many dead niggas, think they possessin' my lighter

I'm just tryna get rich, bitch, I got some scammers for hire

Yeah, in your neighborhood, Danial tiger

Beautiful day, come out and play, lil' bitch, don't be no hider

But I'm good at seekin', hawk a nigga down when I see him

No this shit ain't even till he face down on the cement

Mama screamin', he ain't felt that rush

Niggas speakin' loud on the tech, this tech'll shut him up

Get off the net why y'all so put up, bitch, come get put up

You flexin' with all you got put up, broke, but you would, huh

Yeah, paper chasin', no Freemason, bitch, I got somethin' you don't

We gon' check you in your heavenly destination, pronto

If you know what I know, then you know that lil' bitch gotta be throat

I ain't never fucked that hoe, but she want me to say I love her, though

I'm Stickin' to the code, I'm ridin' with my niggas, do or die

Drop a diss on 5, we gon' take your ass up like a high five

Bitch, I can't tell no lie, know some niggas that be ready to die

They ain't got shit but pride, boy, it ain't shit to send one to the sky

I can't let nothin' fly, no, it can't even slip past me

This whip one of a kind, how the fuck you think you gon' pass me

Put on drip that I designed, I might slip up and rock some Fendi

Talk my shit, I'm in my prime, and I ain't even touch my thick-ass peak

She be praisin' the nigga, I'ma drop my kids on the teeth

Like some raisins, lil' nigga, cause she raisin' them nigga

You can't tame this lil' nigga, bitch, I'm just a rich-ass me

And ain't nobody realer, you can ask all my niggas

Sike hoe, you can't ask Them shit, you can't even get close to us

In the booth while they playin' my shit, no pat that Whitney tucked

If my lil' nigga want somethin' from you, you better give it up

Put holes in you like a croc, Gater life this swamp, get real as fuck

Froze my neck, I can't even look a bitch way, ain't got no cape

These bitches want a nigga to say, today I'm rockin' BAPE

Solid camo in that field like Ukraine, nobody's safe

Hella ammo and so many sticks, think I might start a fire

You postin' up with fake blicks, might as well go get you a wire

Ain't asked to be the shit, if I said I wasn't, then I'm a liar

Smoked so many dead niggas, think they possessin' my lighter

I'm just tryna get rich, bitch, I got some scammers for hire