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letra de in da field - bang da hitta

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[intro]

y’all already know who it is man
bang da motherf-cking hitta man
that n-gga man
y’all already know what it is
sh-t real out here
i’ll be getting death threats
n-ggas talking ’bout k!lling me
what they’re gon’ do
had a n-ggas face all on the news
you feel me?
free folks ‘nem too man
i’m out here
i be in the field for real

[chorus x2]

i be in the field
i be i be in the field
i be in the field
i be i be in the field
they say they looking for me
i be up in freakyville
they say they want it with me
i be up in freakyville

[verse: 1]
my n-ggas trigga happy
thirsty, n-gga don’t get shot
no love for new n-ggas
we don’t f-ck with different blocks (at all)
that n-gga played me on some work
that’s what got him robbed
my n-ggas hungry for that bread
n-gga, run that guap
a home invasion will be next
please don’t get it started
my n-ggas k!ll you in broad day
i swear them boys r-t-rded
the cops don’t like us cause they know we’re quick to get the bussin’
they saw my video and put my hood up for discussion
they booked my n-gga dboi, pray they free my man
and i’ma hold my n-gga down ’til he out that jam
these n-ggas threatening they gon’ k!ll me
stop the flexin fam, before i up this tec and fix your -ss a dental plan

[chorus x2]

i be in the field
i be i be in the field
i be in the field
i be i be in the field
they say they looking for me
i be up in freakyville
they say they want it with me
i be up in freakyville

[verse: 2]
i smoking dope, checking dough
running trough these hoes
lil folks ‘nem on bosworth
all they know is blow
my whole hood
pbg
die f-cking locs
and we shake some sh-t and i ain’t talking ’bout the dough
i know the feds watching, got us on their microscope
but i’ma keep turning up, f-ck i’m ‘spouse to do?
opp thots, that’s a no
i can’t f-ck with you
cause that’s the reason why these bodies be up on the news
i’m off the sh-t, straight tweaking
coolin’ out with my [?]
got a bad b-tch, she’s [?]
she eat the d-ck as she pleas with it
i [?] with my s-m-n
that d-ck leave her fiending
i d-ck the hoe, then trick the hoe
then drop her off for no reason
magic city be my bro
all we know is move that c0ke
keep my shorties with them poles
we them n-ggas on the pole
n-ggas know we ain’t gon’ go
all we know is blow blow blow
all we know is blow blow blow
opp n-ggas don’t want no smoke

[chorus x2]

i be in the field
i be i be in the field
i be in the field
i be i be in the field
they say they looking for me
i be up in freakyville
they say they want it with me
i be up in freakyville

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