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clayco baby - fielder rd baby lyrics

[intro]
i’ma fielder baby til’ i die
ayy, i’ma fielder rd baby til’ i die

[chorus]
i’m from zone 3, yeah i’m from clayco
fielder rd baby, i be chasin pesos
a n-gga try to pull up on me, we got dracos
tryna be bold, it gon’ be no bueno
we got fire like volcano, my n-gga like to pipe these bay hoes
you know i’m ballin’, bih’ i’m d rose, my uncle told me stay on ten toes

[verse 1]
can’t stand you n-ggas, like i’m crippled
i get a pack, then get it trippled
you b-tches salty like a pickle, low worth hoe, you a nickel
extendo’ on my mac, get a brick, then flip the pack
homies’ at the trap sellin’ crack, out here flippin’ packs
slangin’ sacks, hit it from the back, pullin’ on her tracks
yo wifey is a snack, betta’ watch yo’ back, catch you lack
get to the clappin’, we gon get you smacked
take yo racks, we gon’ rob you of yo stacks
pull up in a benz, we gon’ get you wacked’
flexin’ all that jewelry, you gon’ get yo sh-t jacked

[verse 2]
i’m from a rare place, where n-ggas shootin’ over hoes
k!llin’ over clothes, jackin’ out the stores
late nights at the corner, n-ggas shootin’ clerks
across the street, them jamaicans out here sellin’ jerk
down the street, was n-ggas out here shootin’ like they dirk
i was hoopin’ with them n-ggas out here toting nine’s
the type a n-gga, that’ll put a bullet up yo spine
the type a n-gga, that’ll leave ya’ momma cryin’
the type a n-gga, who’ll k!ll you if you lyin’
but i’ma say i’ma fielder rd baby til’ i die

[outro]
ayy, i’ma fielder rd baby til’ i die
yeah, i’ma fielder rd baby til’ i die
i’ma fielder rd baby til’ i die

- clayco baby lyrics

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