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field trip - spectre (rapper) lyrics

[intro]
this ain’t cheddar, this quiche!

[chorus]
got a b*tch to ride or die
ride your circus on my bike (woah*woah)
do this all to circulate
f*ck her, just to make her late (ayy)
throw it just to rock her life
take her just to rock her life (woah*woah)
calling just to rock her life
ride it just how i like my bike
take her on a field trip
take her out her house (schyeah)
take her on a trip (schyeah)
take her out her house

[verse 1]
i’m spittin’ out venom
the baby not real, it’s not in ’em
send ’em a letter, i k!ll ’em
close that boy door, we dismiss him
i done got too high, just a little
and i’m out my mind, just a little
red lambo’, like skittles
double o*5, we criminal
i ain’t bought a yacht, bought a missile
tape on the gun, can’t miss ’em
tape on it
uh, shawty keep f*ckin’ my bones
movin’ too fast, ’bout to break somethin’
shawty keep hidin’ my phone
you keep doin’ that, i’ma break somethin’
pull up to your spot, we’ll knock down
p*ssy and [?], take some
[chorus]
got a b*tch to ride or die
ride your circus on my bike
do this all to circulate (do that)
f*ck her, just to make her late (ayy, do that)
throw it just to rock her life (hold up)
take her just to rock her life (hold up)
calling just to rock her life (hold up)
ride it just how i like my bike (hold up, uh*uh)
take her on a field trip (uh*uh)
take her out her house (uh*uh, schyeah)
take her on a trip (uh*uh)
take her out her house (huh)

[verse 2]
whippin’ that b*tch like a rental
two hundred cash, my b*tch say i’m mental
medical plans, i’m all in her dental
we like a dog, i’m fresh out the kennel
n*ggas say, “gas,” they rollin’ up fennel
she can get bad, we pay, it’s a [?]
save a [?], on the bezel
we goin’ plat’ off these ye instrumentals
you brought a [?], but we came with the metal
ain’t on my level, lil’ b*tch, don’t reach
always hollerin’ ’bout you rich, we riche
this ain’t no regular cheddar, this quiche
[bridge]
you ain’t outside, i wish it was different (uh*uh, uh*uh)
some of the guys, i live in the kitchen (uh*uh, uh*uh)
i’m on the mission of* ah!

[verse 3]
dodgin’ the [?] posts
we not no regular folks
don’t take no photos, no promo
i don’t do no yoga, lil’ b*tch i am not tryna pose
thought you could push me, i been through the highs and the lows
gone off that nitrous, so n*ggas can’t see me, they don’t want the smoke
look at the damage they did to the g.o.a.t
i can’t believe you say you’re out of my league
when i could have bought every one of the teams that you watch
they wanted me outline and chop
they threw dirt at my name and they rubbed in the [?]
that’s what i thought
i had some debt but i paid mine off
the life of celebrity definitely made me my [?]
but thats why i got it

- spectre rapper lyrics

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