fields. - rjldiablŏ lyrics
[verse 1]
yeah, i got problems (yeah, i got), don’t think that i’ma solve ’em
resolve ’em, by my bed’s a revolver
put it ‘gainst my head and i’m gone, bruh (bang)
makin’ m’s, i’m stackin’ ‘dem commas
i ride with the dargs, they got foot braceletes for collars
we out in london, shakin’ up bombers
if you an opp, just know you’re a goner (agh)
[refrain]
i f*cked up a whole game, ’cause i’ve got no competition
ya know that i keep it a hunnid, that’s my god position
here, you want this deal? that’s my propostion
she made me nut so much, i’ma need to cop a tissue (agh)
[pre*chorus]
ayy, what did ya say? (nevermind) what did ya say? (nevermind)
what did ya f*ckin’ say? (f*cking nevermind)
oh b*tch, what the f*ck did you say?
can’t f*ck with no opps, b*tch, get out my way (my way)
[chorus]
yo, i been in courts and fields, had to get the family meals
i’m workin’ hard just to get a record deal
even if i’ma sell my soul (if not?), i’ma get it on my own
in these streets don’t get caught up, no
f*ck 12 like i f*cked his daughter, uh
i been in courts and fields, had to get the family meals
i’m workin’ hard to get a record deal
even if i’ll sell my soul, if not, i’ma get it on my own
you know i won’t get caught up, no
oh, i’m already caught up, woah (oh)
[verse 2]
ayy, we not on good terms, i can’t f*ck with you, you got perms
you think you an adult, still got young in ya name, b*tch, learn
b*tch, i had covid, b*tch, i tasted germs
b*tch, i go ham like i’m from the birm’
i’ma suffocate you and bury ya body by ferns
this a chess game, your turn
shorty come l!ck my worm
[refrain]
i f*cked up a whole game, ’cause i’ve got competition
ya know that i keep it a hunnid, that’s my god position
here, you want this deal? that’s my propostion
she made me nut so much, i’ma need to cop a tissue (agh)
[pre*chorus]
ayy, what did ya say? (nevermind) what did ya say? (nevermind)
what did ya f*ckin’ say? (f*cking nevermind)
oh b*tch, what the f*ck did you say?
can’t f*ck with no opps, b*tch, get out my way (my way)
[chorus]
i been in courts and fields, had to get the family meals
i’m workin’ hard to get a record deal
even if i’ll sell my soul, if not, i’ma get it on my own
you know i won’t get caught up, no
oh, i’m already caught up, woah (oh)
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