In the Field Huntin

[Intro]
(RRichie, this one's cold)
(Haze, you made this for real?)

[Chorus]
I heard niggas bumpin' they gums, but I don't see nothing
Niggas hidin' behind them posts, but they don't fear nothing
Jayside, we known to slide, let them feel something
Y'all in the field goin' live, we in the field hunting
We in the field hunting
We in the field hunting
Y'all in the field goin' live, we in the field hunting
Y'all in the field goin' live, we in the field hunting

[Verse 1]
Big bag, a hundred thousand hundrеds, that's some M's or something
They lookin' hard, but thеy can't be because my windows tinted
Anything I'm in got a stash so the stick go in it
I'm watchin' everything around me, can't shit go missing
I'm watchin' everything around me, can't shit go missing
TEC-9s and M4s leave him braindead
He was quick to mention, then I shot him in the same head
That nigga gone, it ain't no talkin' if he can't talk (Shit)

[Verse 2]
He paralyzed, it ain't no steppin' 'cause can't walk (Nah)
We broke his shit before he fell, that's why he can't talk
If me and gang say, "JR," yeah, we finna take a face off
Pulled up on G's in the SD, we beat 'em down, that's extra jank sauce
Back to the lab, I need RPs before this drank off
Don't take the top up off the bottle, I just shook it, it's gon' take off
Oppositions know we breakin' backs, I tell 'em, "Play ball"
Watch that young nigga send fifty at his back, it was a race-off

[Chorus]
I heard niggas bumpin' they gums, but I don't see nothing
Niggas hidin' behind them posts, but they don't fear nothing
Jayside, we known to slide, let them feel something
Y'all in the field goin' live, we in the field hunting
We in the field hunting
We in the field hunting
Y'all in the field goin' live, we in the field hunting
Y'all in the field goin' live, we in the field hunting

[Verse 3]
Baka-baka, hit him in his topper, we call that headbang
Bro, you got your strap? I looked at him like, "What you think?"
Can't go nowhere without it, keep it on me, that's on everything
Smoked him in the leaf, it taste like kief, but this not from Desto
Uh, with the uh, with the uh, but I faced the rest though
Bitch, I was thuggin' with my dog, we was not at Petco
Pressure on my blick, when I bust, it echo
They love me in the Bay, San Fran' to Fresco

[Verse 4]
Slidin' big bodies in the foreign with the windows tinted
Five Baby Stones and we janky, don't end up missing
Them your brothers? Yeah, they snakes, I hear the hissing
How the fuck he missed them shots? He shoot from a distance
I need my pockets full with them knots
I'm with the bitch that you want, but the difference is I got
We can even change spots, but she gon' still give up the guap
Got precision with the Glock, you could try it, but you not
Nigga

[Chorus]
I heard niggas bumpin' they gums, but I don't see nothing
Niggas hidin' behind them posts, but they don't fear nothing
Jayside, we known to slide, let them feel something
Y'all in the field goin' live, we in the field hunting
We in the field hunting
We in the field hunting
Y'all in the field goin' live, we in the field hunting
Y'all in the field goin' live, we in the field hunting