2800 Rekap - Field Day Lyrics

Froze my neck, I can't even look a bitch way, ain't got no cape
These bitches want a nigga to save, the day I'm rockin' bape
Solid camo in that field like Ukraine, nobody's safe
Hella ammo and so many sticks, think I might start a fire

You postin' up with fake blicks might as, we'll go get you a wire
Ain't ask to be the shit, If I said I wasn't, then I'm a liar
Smoked so many dead niggas, think they possessin' my lighter
I'm just tryna get rich, bitch, I got some scammers for hire

Yeah, in your neighborhood, Danial tiger
Beautiful day, come out and play, lil' bitch, don't be no hider
But I'm good at seekin', hawk a nigga down when I see him
No this shit ain't even till he face down on the cement

Mama screamin', he ain't felt that rush
Niggas speakin' loud on the tech, this tech'll shut him up
Get off the net why y'all so put up, bitch, come get put up
You flexin' with all you got put up, broke, but you would, huh

Yeah, paper chasin', no Freemason, bitch, I got somethin' you don't
We gon' check you in your heavenly destination, pronto
If you know what I know, then you know that lil' bitch gotta be throat
I ain't never f*cked that hoe, but she want me to say I love her, though

I'm Stickin' to the code, I'm ridin' with my niggas, do or die
Drop a diss on 5, we gon' take your ass up like a high five
Bitch, I can't tell no lie, know some niggas that be ready to die
They ain't got shit but pride, boy, it ain't shit to send one to the sky

I can't let nothin' fly, no, it can't even slip past me
This whip one of a kind, how the f*ck you think you gon' pass me
Put on drip that I designed, I might slip up and rock some Fendi
Talk my shit, I'm in my prime, and I ain't even touch my thick-ass peak

She be praisin' the nigga, I'ma drop my kids on the teeth
Like some raisins, lil' nigga, cause she raisin' them nigga
You can't tame this lil' nigga, bitch, I'm just a rich-ass me
And ain't nobody realer, you can ask all my niggas

Sike hoe, you can't ask Them shit, you can't even get close to us
In the booth while they playin' my shit, no pat that Whitney tucked
If my lil' nigga want somethin' from you, you better give it up
Put holes in you like a croc, Gater life this swamp, get real as f*ck

Froze my neck, I can't even look a bitch way, ain't got no cape
These bitches want a nigga to say, today I'm rockin' BAPE
Solid camo in that field like Ukraine, nobody's safe
Hella ammo and so many sticks, think I might start a fire

You postin' up with fake blicks, might as well go get you a wire
Ain't asked to be the shit, if I said I wasn't, then I'm a liar
Smoked so many dead niggas, think they possessin' my lighter
I'm just tryna get rich, bitch, I got some scammers for hire