FIELD RULES Lyrics

Turn me up a little bit

Wait, wait what?

Kill kill (Meds)

Sketti, Five three

All this Fortune on my body man I'm feeling fortunate

Alright, yeah (Yeah)

I need me a pill, I need some seals today

I need me a mill, mama got bills to pay

Come and rock with Coach, we doing drills today

Heart already froze, ain't got no chill today

Coach I make the rules, in the field today

Better keep your tool, we doing drills today

Step on all your foes, you might get killed today

Never chase a hoe, chase a mill today

Rule number four, keep it real today

That little bitch call me daddy I am not her pops

We upped the score and it was no time on the clock

My cro Glock star I put that on my Glock

My cro block star I put that on my block

One thing for sure I know I'm richer than my opps

I'm a rock star, I got it from my pops

Got a guitar and brought it to the block

A lot of molly and codeine

Yellow tape around the scene

We step on opps like they not even human beings

We spun the block to make sure nobody was breathing

All I know is shoot I do not coach the defense

I'm the Coach I let my dawgs play they position

We back to back I do not see no competition

We turn that boy into a man like New Editon

These niggas fake they don't keep it real

All in her gut I'm giving her thrills

All in her brain I'm spinning her wheels

Watty so cold I be giving her chills

Straight to the jugular go for the kill

Dunking on niggas I'm breaking the rim

Won't touch a hair on my chinny chin chin

Couple of bands, I'll spend it again

I pray the Holy Ghost cover my body

Cause I know damn well that I'm covered in sin

We don't take L's, we only win

Playing my tape, giving me spins

Wet like a lake, I'm diving right in

Gripping her waist like we in the gym

Her pussy great, It's making me grin

Fuck I just came, I'm leaving it in

I need me a pill, I need some seals today

I need me a mill, mama got bills to pay

Come and rock with Coach, we doing drills today

Heart already froze, ain't got no chill today

Coach I make the rules, in the field today

Better keep your tool, we doing drills today

Step on all your foes, you might get killed today

Never chase a hoe, chase a mill today

Rule number four, keep it real today

That little bitch call me daddy I am not her pops

We upped the score and it was no time on the clock

My cro Glock star I put that on my Glock