Real In The Field

Lyrics

[Intro] All my niggas real in the field It get real up in the field You know how we're coming I need that steel You already know how we coming They know I'm coming, I'm coming with a gun Shit, free all my niggas SDot, Kbk, J Money Gang MG4L, aye, aye [Chorus] All my niggas real in the field Shit get real, keep that steel up in the field Niggas getting killed, catch a chill Niggas do it just to catch a thrill in the field But my opposition do not come near And 'em other niggas never come around here Everyone want a mill' around here Niggas snake these niggas for a mill' around here [Verse 1] Fuck that foo shit, I keep it real How you gonna squeal and try come around here Fuck a partner, I be getting bands By my lonely so don't try to tell me how you feel I ain't asking for no hands Smoke a blunt count a stack, I come up with a plan Plus I got them shooters on demand Free Ak and SDot, shit, they blowing like a fan What you do when you feelin' empty like a can? You better find a motive for that money, fuck a friend Young nigga L's smoking blunts with my friends Going home to no food helped me become my own man [Chorus] All my niggas real in the field Shit get real, keep that steel up in the field Niggas getting killed, catch a chill Niggas do it just to catch a thrill in the field But my opposition do not come near And 'em other niggas never come around here Everyone want a mill' around here Niggas snake these niggas for a mill' around here [Verse 2] If you know me you know I go hard I know we on my fame and to cool it with the stars Designer, fashion, bad bitches and the fast cars The difference between us is that I won it for my squad Who are you? I don't know you, what's your name? You wanna fuck with me but you don't fuck with my gang Tell that bitch they don't want you to hang The only reason you around is because of my chain Middle finger, ring blang better than your main He never hustle himself he's just looking for a stain He falling off, he lose it, he's never up the same And that's the reason you want me but who am I to blame [Chorus] All my niggas real in the field Shit get real, keep that steel up in the field Niggas getting killed, catch a chill Niggas do it just to catch a thrill in the field But my opposition do not come near And 'em other niggas never come around here Everyone want a mill' around here Niggas snake these niggas for a mill' around here