[Intro]
Strikez in the mix
I'm way too tapped
I see green when the lights went amber
I'm just bait, but them man know I ain't into no banter
I'm just bait, but them man know I ain't into no banter
[Verse]
The beef is never ending
Really in the field, no time for pretending
With the ramz on hip, I'm fencing
Waist and up, it's a fatal ending
My man ain't been touched
But the exist woo's are pending
Pay that the doctors mend it
How many man have been splashed by us?
Ai, let me not mention
I'm itching to say "It's tempting"
But that's a one way rule to a sentence
Them opps try violate gang
And instantly, we stepped out on vengeance
Like mandem, assemble
Bring the 15 inch, it's essential
The popo locked my bro
He done Olympic ching in central
K's on my batch. you're mental
Pull up, skrr, bow
Man get smoked like menthols
Or back that ramz cos man don't wrestle
Man got green like bethnal
I don't do ticks 'till my mans sent all (?)
If you're talking OT, man's got spots like freckles
3-16, that's my blood like vessel
I couldn't believe my ears
When they said [?] kettle
Somebody tell them opps
Please don't lack if you're tryna come Westfield
Ai, don't get chinged, tryna shop for the best deals
Can't take this field, it's mine
Get round there with the 15 inch and a match, tryna get that skive
Why do all the pagans lie?
Try run off and still got diced
Splashed 3 times
Violate gang and we ride same right
Spot me an opp on sight
[?] gets run by us
Slide on who? Can't slide on us
Them pagans came to bush and then dusk
Nothing but luck when that ramzy bruk
That day was nuts, this lifestyle's fucked
Why do you think we have things on us?
We're too trappy, we all got funds
Invest in dingers and guns
Run up on them opps and let that boom
Them man push their things and then zoom
Had me and broski confused
Like how can we beef those yutes?
[?] got shot like taser
Back to the chopper like nothing major
Man make racks then ride on the pagans later
All my mans know is money
Give a broski a plate, no way can bro be hungry
And on another hand, man's be causing fuckery
With the kitchen knife, I'm Chucky
When I back this brucky
These dons turn big like puppies
Backed that shh and striked a pose
Then he got-got on camera
Come to this side of the manor
You're getting splashed with the side of a hammer
[Chorus]
I'm just bait, but them man know I ain't into no banter
I'm way too tapped
I see green when the lights went amber
(I'm way too tapped, I see green when the lights went amber)
I'm just bait, but them man know I ain't into no banter
I'm way too tapped
I see green when the lights went amber
I'm just bait, but them man know I ain't into no banter
I'm way too tapped
I see green when the lights went amber
The Field was written by Sav12.
The Field was produced by Jony Beats.