In The Field Lyrics

Isaiah 58 12

You'll be repairers of the breach and restorers of the streets you dwell in

Let's go

From the days as a youngin I was in the field

And like them OGs told me I'mma keep it real

Tonight it could be your last man you know that's real

So please don't regret your next breath could've been

From the days as a youngin I was in the field

And like them OGs told me I'mma keep it real

Tonight it could be your last man you know that's real

So come holla at my king you can get healed

Check my resume on the block I got busy

Get Rich or die trying homeboy you're not 50

Grinding all my life dedication like Nipsey

I was lost so the shepherd left the flock to come get me

I do this for the ones who is stuck in the trap

Cause I was right where you at man for real no cap

Went from the curb to two plugs half across the map

Satan wants you to believe it's the only thing you're good at

But let me introduce you to the one who can change your life

Open up the door and go watch him do his thing like

You ain't gotta get your life right first just watch him move

Jesus is the way and the light the darkness got to move

From the days as a youngin I was in the field

And like them OGs told me I'mma keep it real

Tonight it could be your last man you know that's real

So please don't regret where your next breath could've been

From the days as a youngin I was in the field

And like them OGs told me I'mma keep it real

Tonight it could be your last man you know that's real

So come holla at my king you can get healed

Child like faith casting demons out be gone

Find me in the street trap fishing like I'm Nu Tone

Throwing out the net for the ones who is barely grown

And reeling in them OGs from the block who done been on

No more gang ties but I'm living these red letters

Vengeance is the lord's I don't carry them vendettas

Stay strapped with the word I ain't poppin off them berettas

Shine a light to the gangsters and them big money getters

Let the living word hit your soul and renew your mind

The devil wants you locked up or dead he ain't getting mine

Go to war for my brethren the gospel is medicine

Angels all around me so the enemy will never win