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DRUMMAKID – 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
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
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