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corner boy p, curren$y & t.y. - in the field lyrics

[intro: curren$y]
yeah, yeah, yeah
2017, we ain’t gon’ waste a minute
we done -ssembled the family
yeah, yeah, yeah
brought some of the family
brought some of the toys to atlanta
we got in the studio, we drop some hammers
quick lil’ six piece
like a mission statement for the company
let you know what we gon’ do this year
pretty much our own sh-t

[verse 1: curren$y]
them n-ggas show they true colours when you come up
they don’t want you in motion, they want you stuck
they see you goin’, hope you f-ck it up
don’t know how you can hang around them fools so much
that’s the ones you don’t trust, dope in the pot
somebody turn the stove up
spitta in the cut with twenty cones stuffed, you know what
finna f-ck somethin’ up, show off
live from new orleans, there’s no love
that mean when it come suckers, we got no love
cuban links and hoodie mane, range truck
when i go to sleep that’s all i can think of

[hook: curren$y]
jet life, all my n-ggas after the same thing
on the field like a football team, jet life
jet life, all my n-ggas got on the same chain
pullin’ up in all kind of machines, jet life
jet life, all my n-ggas after the same thing
on the field like a football team, jet life
jet life, all my n-ggas wearin’ the same chain
pullin’ up in all kind of machines, jet life

[verse 2: t.y.]
look, hotbox the range
all these diamonds on me, you can go in skates
yeah a couple of b-tches comin’ my way
we’ll run the world in a couple days
came back with nothin’ but the cake
chevy ridin’, yeah they make the ground shake
i be grindin’ like every d-mn day
when it’s time to hustle, know they don’t pay
when it’s said and done, i’mma be the one
n-gga talkin’ hottest underneath the sun
all these n-ggas with all that sneak dissin’
knowing they ain’t gon’ drop n-gga
jet life, we ’bout stuntin’
came through in h1 hummers
lay laws now they all know
had a kick if you tryna score
straight to the block when i get of the road
no, i will never forget, by my wo’s
smell that k!ller weed all of my clothes
in the lab bout to drop off a load
flood the streets with that audio dope
yea we known to come at they throat
land on mine i let that blow
don’t touch no b-tch don’t l-st no hoe

[verse 3: cornerboy p]
fresh paint, tens beating tryna blow that inch
playing with it, bad b-tch like what you doin’ with her
tell that b-tch name a car we pullin’ up in it
just got a new jet life piece i never tuck my sh-t
dirty on me, that thirty on me ridin’ dirty in it
woes with me, work in it still swerving in it
dope boy, word is she f-ckin’ corner boy
hustle hard, bought a watch then another car
stayed down, on these clowns played my part n-gga
doin’ numbers, learned that sh-t from the start
how you really feel, it’s really real i’m really in the field
defense, cornerback and p ain’t never lackin’

- corner boy p curreny t y lyrics

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