Tizzy Gang, Merky ACE, Tre Mission - Field lyrics

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Don, I'm on the field
With the dogs that really get gully
Two shot in a man's head
Then we bounce like bunny
Don, I'm on the field
With the dogs and nuttin' ain't funny
Do shots out of that Z till it's dead
Get another one, we tryna get money
Don, I'm on the field
With the dogs that really get gully
Two shot in a man's head
Then we bounce like bunny
Don, I'm on the field
With the dogs and nuttin' ain't funny
Do shots out of that Z till it's dead
Get another one, we tryna get money

Spent mad nights on the curb side
Four man deep, everybody was starve out


Told man that I got dirts when I didn't
When he came and pulled them rars out
I was rolling ten Zs deep with RD
We got the zip cars out
Silly nitties eat nuttin' but
Raw garlic all day
Don't wanna sort the yard out
Nope, took turns, did chips
Once they wash up inna that hard house
Get the elevator one floor up and walk down
Yeah i ain't even gotta talk 'bout
How I roll through brick city with
The something on my lap
I was scoping yards out darg is O T-Y
'Cause he kept up with too much greazing
JB HMP heart hurt every time that I see him
Fuck Her Majesty bitch better free him
When he comes out
Man are skirting and skeeting
Don't wanna see me up in this beef ting
Six shot and I sling teeth in
Round of applause for a greeting
If I rise up, then I'm beating
I ain't inna misleading
Bap, backfire? Then I'll tear
A man's cheek in, rah

Don, I'm on the field
With the dogs that really get gully
Two shot in a man's head
Then we bounce like bunny
Don, I'm on the field
With the dogs and nuttin' ain't funny
Do shots out of that Z till it's dead
Get another one, we tryna get money
Don, I'm on the field
With the dogs that really get gully
Two shot in a man's head
Then we bounce like bunny
Don, I'm on the field
With the dogs and nuttin' ain't funny
Do shots out of that Z till it's dead
Get another one, we tryna get money

Everyting dun when the semi ting drum
We ain't even gotta reload
I don't even know how that feel
You ain't even get a reload everyting dead
Ting just start smoke like Ego
Brick of the cess
And it come from yard like negro
Still tryna redose, still tryna re-up
And I got true white blocks like Cee Lo
Tryna get my P up, shouldn't even be up
Gyal wanna spike man's head like G Note
I was in greaze mode, everyting greaze down
Dance in the Danforth, man ah get beat down
Dem time dere I had the heat round
Dem man dere you wouldn't be round
Everywhere I go, it's VP now
Everywhere I go, I bring the Milly with me
Might do a DT run right quick
And every time I go
I bring the tings with me
Doing Kenzo life, niggas know what it is
So I ain't even gotta bring the fizzy with me
Same way, though, I've got the nizzy with me
Shout my niggas getting to the Lizzy with me
Even though I'm giving up crud
I ain't giving up road, everyday I do street
Come through, lay you down
I ain't even lose sleep
Man ah really do dirt
Niggas do with loose leaf
My niggas move purp
Hit the road and use heat
Them niggas do dirt
Hit the net and do tweets
Hot boy, too heat, young nigga from the 6
Skirt, skirt in the whip, jump out
Let it beat

Don, I'm on the field
With the dogs that really get gully
Two shot in a man's head
Then we bounce like bunny
Don, I'm on the field
With the dogs and nuttin' ain't funny
Do shots out of that Z till it's dead
Get another one, we tryna get money
Don, I'm on the field
With the dogs that really get gully
Two shot in a man's head
Then we bounce like bunny
Don, I'm on the field
With the dogs and nuttin' ain't funny
Do shots out of that Z till it's dead
Get another one, we tryna get money