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mar sossa - back in da field lyrics

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[chorus]
they tried to say that i’m not gunna win (win)
they trynna stop all the times i would shine (shine)
they trynna front when a young n-gga ball (ball)
back in the field i was left all behind (behind)

they keep on asking me what is the cause (cause)
this for my uncle that’s serving the time (time)
i’m getting far n i’m greedy for more (more)
gimme a year n i’m up wit my guys (guys)

[verse 1]
back in the field
gunshots near miss check no pain n’ now you got chills (uhh)
mask on speed race gang don’t play you almost got k!lled (got k!lled)
fake love real hate gang might bait and it can get real..
it can get real, yeah it can get real (uhhh)

gang bang
don’t say things
you snitch one time the game changed
got loved ones that will say things
they doubt that you will maintain

and i don’t care what you like
this my choice n this my life
think it’s time i face this fight
for my growth i know it’s right

i am a boss (boss)
b-tch i’m the man now can’t stand down that designer it costs (costs)
member i ran down like a d-mn hound i was down i was lost (lost)
now i got fans now pull the jam out n i shoot up yo door
you want it it’s war (blttt)
you came for the boss (blttt)

[chorus]
they tried to say that i’m not gunna win (win)
they trynna stop all the times i would shine (shine)
they trynna front when a young n-gga ball (ball)
back in the field i was left all behind (behind)

they keep on asking me what is the cause (cause)
this for my uncle that’s serving the time (time)
i’m getting far n i’m greedy for more (more)
gimme a year n i’m up wit my guys (guys)

[verse 2]
i gotta kit kat on safety my kat might break your brain piece (bow!)
n i know what it will take b
this pain gives my mind rabies
gotta pull out can’t have babies (nah nah)
when her sh-t fat you get lazy (nahh nahh)
n her face look like she may be (nah nah)
that one to start a fam tree

now it’s back to the real sh-t
sh-t i can never cap bout the field sh-t (no cap)
say f-ck all the girls and the cute sh-t
this bout the real n-ggas that drill sh-t

this bout the dark streets and hard times (uhhh)
don’t wanna live days off part time (uhhh)
so i gotta get rich tired of dark times (uhhh)
and money is power don’t start lying (uhhh)

[chorus]
they tried to say that i’m not gunna win (win)
they trynna stop all the times i would shine (shine)
they trynna front when a young n-gga ball (ball)
back in the field i was left all behind (behind)

they keep on asking me what is the cause (cause)
this for my uncle that’s serving the time (time)
i’m getting far n i’m greedy for more (more)
gimme a year n i’m up wit my guys (guys)

(humming)

[outro]
they tried to say that i’m not gunna win
they trynna stop all the times i would shine
they trynna front when a young n-gga ball
back in the field i was left all behind

they keep on asking me what is the cause
this for my uncle that’s serving the time
i’m getting far n i’m greedy for more
gimme a year n i’m up wit my guys
(x2)

- mar sossa lyrics

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