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letra de the field - the field (ca)

[verse 1]
don’t get it twisted i ain’t tryna be your rival
it’s a matter of survival
in this tidal wave of violence i’m just
tryna suppress the silence but you hide behind it
i can’t even help out you not with it
you not even fighting for my
brothers and sisters out here movin’ with the pain
sleepless nights, sunny days i get confused
it’s all the same in the mirror still sayin’
why i wanna break away
set me off who’s to blame ayy

[chorus]
blame it on me don’t blame it on the game
s’all me steady looking for a chase
phased by dеmons puddles sittin’ in the rain
double back gеttin’ bread no shame no gain
spread love know we gettin’ older
hurts a lot without another shoulder
colder nights just sitting in some dark times
let ya light shine baby it’s the right time

[verse 2]
i’m on the night train, eyes drained
watching drops of the rain
i’m taking one step closer to god
and put the fear in my heart
tryna test the mirage
i’m full sprint gunnin’, ain’t sh-t funny
on the streets tryna dodge the devil’s kiss
i’m trippin’ man stop me speedin’ towards the h-ll i’ll miss
slow motion trauma, how’d it get like this
i’m on the 10 east screaming
’cause i hope it crash
lord, god pleading raise my curse at hand
out the pile of ashes
fumble out the wreckage how you dealin’ with that sh-t
changing up the lens of how you look at the past
they in the back seat sayin’ that i’m movin’ too fast
eyes fixed on the cash
i ain’t talkin’ bout cash
it’s the moment that i’m keepin’ in my memory dash
fill up the buckets with the gush from my head
just keep the flowers growin’ even when i’m dead
[chorus]
blame it on me don’t blame it on the game
s’all me steady looking for a chase
phased by demons puddles sittin’ in the rain
double back gettin’ bread no shame no gain
spread love know we gettin’ older
hurts a lot without another shoulder
colder nights just sitting in some dark times
let ya light shine baby it’s the right time

[verse 3]
what’d you expect
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout a flex
bought a new pack of pens
boutta write a couple checks
p-ss me off till i’m red
read a book for the problems in your head
no guns, signed a waiver with the meds
it’s all a test and i’m runnin’ from my sins
keep my heart up in the glass
’cause i picked it from the trash bin
real sh-t, keep the vision in my eyesight
colorin’ outside the lines
to get my mind right

[chorus]
blame it on me don’t blame it on the game
s’all me steady looking for a chase
phased by demons puddles sittin’ in the rain
double back gettin’ bread no shame no gain
spread love know we gettin’ older
hurts a lot without another shoulder
colder nights just sitting in some dark times
let ya light shine baby it’s the right time
[outro]
it might not be, the right time
i might not be, the right one
but there’s somethin’ about us
i want to say
’cause there’s somethin’ between us anyway
i might not be, the right one
it might not be, the right time
but there’s somethin’ about us
i want to say
’cause there’s somethin’ between us anyway

- the field ca

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