Fields (Explicit)

Fields (Explicit) - EARTHGANG/Malik

Lyrics by：Keith Askey/Columbus T. Smith III/Elan Parker/Olu Fann/Brian Malik Baptiste

Composed by：Keith Askey/Columbus T. Smith III/Elan Parker/Olu Fann/Brian Malik Baptiste

Fresh off the plane Konnichiwa

Only in the present

I no longer believe in time

I don't see my family half as much as

I see the sky

Knew this s**t was comin'

I just chose not to read the signs

We never like to get involved in all

That crystal ball talk

I see the future I love all y'all

Follow or fall off

Ain't no numbers saved

Only shots in my call log

Unconcerned would hate my mission

Just to not involve ya

Okay take me to your leader

I show you he just a Cousin Skeeter

People worship parasites

They just eat up they believe it

Jeepers creepers heebie-jeebies

I was just an in-betweener

Hype my GF let me finger her in Magic Johnson Theatre

Time move on now we grow

Felonies and misdemeanors

Still with my original n***as

F**k your feature we don't need ya

Every verse a universe

Twist the flow up like Lupita

B***h I'm just a hustler

The n***a version of a diva

Yeah recenter realign

Know I gotta take care of mine

When I'm outta my way yeah

Outta my way uh ooh yeah

Ooh let us take a drive

This gon' take me back every time

See the routes never change yeah

Oh never change

Don't stop c'mon don't stop

'Cause I love when you do it

Like this just like this yeah

Like this just like this

We gon' do it like this

We gon' do it like this uh woo

We gon' break these Legos down for y'all

Like this we gon' crumble these towers

Okay okay this my favorite part of the night

We gon' say we gon' say a person

And when y'all get it y'all come in

Alright here we go

Like this I don't know what y'all been told

But I gotta get me a rabbit's toe

And twelve shiny fronts better be real gold

And the airbrushed tee represent my road

Like this that wasn't hard at all was it

Who got that raise your hand if you ain't got it

Uh-huh go and get them a extra drink or somethin'

Or a or a blunt or a dance

Alright here we go everybody here we go

Don't say I don't know what y'all been told

But I gotta get me a rabbit's toe

And twin shiny fronts better be real gold

And the airbrushed tee represent my road

I said I don't know what y'all been told

But I gotta get me a rabbit's toe

And twelve shiny fronts better be real gold yeah

And the airbrushed tee represent my road

This off the cap the Cumberland

N***as plottin' wonderin'

Will Jesus ever come again

Well man

I hate to achy break it to ya baby

But they say that man ain't never have ***

I guess he ain't arrived yet

But I got off on a tangent

Too many coffins to handle

Not enough hands on the deck

Too many candlelight vigils

I cry a tear it ain't wet

I took some *** at night

I took a north side drive

I caught a Buckhead high

Since then I never been right

I got some babies in the West End

That'll crush your melon

If you ever get to testin' my profession

I know I told a pen but I ink you up

Chattahoochee stink you up

Rest in peace Omari

Every day I still think you up

N***as pushin' twenty

Only paper seen is paper cups

Baby pushin' forty

Cats still out here tryna lay her up

Everybody horny

Now let's f**k and sleep then wake on up

Everybody horny

So let's f**k and sleep then wake on up

Yeah recenter realign

Know I gotta take care of mine

When I'm outta my way yeah

Outta my way uh ooh yeah

Ooh let us take a drive

This gon' take me back every time

See the routes never change yeah

Oh never change