"Back In The Field" lyrics
Layo, Layo
Nigga, baow-baow-baow
Long live Oota B, nigga, y'all niggas know the fucking vibes, nigga (Lonzy got that shit on lock)
Yeah, I'm not gon' lie, it's been a lil' minute since I did a drill, now I'm back in the field
I'm clutchin' my G when I'm walkin' through Broadway, I dare 'em push up when I'm up in the Hill
Do you know how it feel? Bein' the ticket and wanna go drill? All the bro's is just tellin' me, "Chill"
Niggas dissin' my man in this shit, fuck it, I see 'em, I'm blammin' and shit (Nigga, baow-baow-baow)
Call Oota B and he spammin' the grip
Niggas know how we get, Dudey' hop out the whip (Nigga, baow-baow)
Gun get to jammin', he slappin' the blick, niggas get to the runnin', they fast in they shit
And it's free all the Drops, we don't fuck with the opps
Real belt-to-ass when we bendin' they block
(Real belt-to-ass when we bendin' they block) (Nigga, baow-baow-baow)
Lil' bro got wavy and poppin' 'em pills
Like, in the streets, yeah, this shit get for real (Nigga, baow-baow)
Free all the Drops in the can walkin' 'round with the scalp' in they hand, yeah, they bangin' for real (Baow)
Free bro, he just caught 'em a bucket, smokin' on Nuski, that nigga is punching
In the streets I ain't goin' for nothin', push up on me, worda bro, yeah I'm dumpin'
Yeah, I'm not gon' lie, it's been a lil' minute since I did a drill, now I'm back in the field
I'm clutchin' my G when I'm walkin' through Broadway, I dare 'em push up when I'm up in the Hill
Do you know how it feel? Bein' the ticket and wanna go drill? All the bro's is just tellin' me, "Chill"
Niggas dissin' my man in this shit, fuck it, I see 'em, I'm blammin' and shit (Nigga, baow-baow-baow)
Call Oota B and he spammin' the grip
Niggas know how we get, Dudey' hop out the whip (Nigga, baow-baow)
Gun get to jammin', he slappin' the blick, niggas get to the runnin', they fast in they shit
And it's free all the Drops, we don't fuck with the opps
Real belt-to-ass when we bendin' they block
(Real belt-to-ass when we bendin' they block) (Nigga, baow-baow-baow)
Grrah
Long live Oota B, nigga
Long live Notti, long live Dotty, y'all niggas know the fucking vibes, nigga
Free all the fucking Drops, nigga
Baow, baow, baow, nigga, baow-baow
Nigga, baow-baow-baow
Long live Oota B, nigga, y'all niggas know the fucking vibes, nigga (Lonzy got that shit on lock)
Yeah, I'm not gon' lie, it's been a lil' minute since I did a drill, now I'm back in the field
I'm clutchin' my G when I'm walkin' through Broadway, I dare 'em push up when I'm up in the Hill
Do you know how it feel? Bein' the ticket and wanna go drill? All the bro's is just tellin' me, "Chill"
Niggas dissin' my man in this shit, fuck it, I see 'em, I'm blammin' and shit (Nigga, baow-baow-baow)
Call Oota B and he spammin' the grip
Niggas know how we get, Dudey' hop out the whip (Nigga, baow-baow)
Gun get to jammin', he slappin' the blick, niggas get to the runnin', they fast in they shit
And it's free all the Drops, we don't fuck with the opps
Real belt-to-ass when we bendin' they block
(Real belt-to-ass when we bendin' they block) (Nigga, baow-baow-baow)
Lil' bro got wavy and poppin' 'em pills
Like, in the streets, yeah, this shit get for real (Nigga, baow-baow)
Free all the Drops in the can walkin' 'round with the scalp' in they hand, yeah, they bangin' for real (Baow)
Free bro, he just caught 'em a bucket, smokin' on Nuski, that nigga is punching
In the streets I ain't goin' for nothin', push up on me, worda bro, yeah I'm dumpin'
Yeah, I'm not gon' lie, it's been a lil' minute since I did a drill, now I'm back in the field
I'm clutchin' my G when I'm walkin' through Broadway, I dare 'em push up when I'm up in the Hill
Do you know how it feel? Bein' the ticket and wanna go drill? All the bro's is just tellin' me, "Chill"
Niggas dissin' my man in this shit, fuck it, I see 'em, I'm blammin' and shit (Nigga, baow-baow-baow)
Call Oota B and he spammin' the grip
Niggas know how we get, Dudey' hop out the whip (Nigga, baow-baow)
Gun get to jammin', he slappin' the blick, niggas get to the runnin', they fast in they shit
And it's free all the Drops, we don't fuck with the opps
Real belt-to-ass when we bendin' they block
(Real belt-to-ass when we bendin' they block) (Nigga, baow-baow-baow)
Grrah
Long live Oota B, nigga
Long live Notti, long live Dotty, y'all niggas know the fucking vibes, nigga
Free all the fucking Drops, nigga
Baow, baow, baow, nigga, baow-baow
