Real In Da Field lyrics

[Hook: Plies]
sh*t real in da field (Hah)
In da field (Hah)
sh*t real in da field (Hah)
In da field (Hah)
sh*t real in da field (Hah)

[Verse 1: Plies]
I don’t take no selfies n*gga
If I go broke don’t help me n*gga
And none of you n*ggas ever made me n*gga
I got one in the head don’t play with me n*gga
Soft ass n*ggas I’ma pray for you n*ggas
Bruh always told me to use the K for you n*ggas
I ain’t one of these keep kin ass n*ggas
My dawg don’t like you don’t speak to me n*gga
Gimme 50 feet ol’ creep ass n*gga
Bareface your ass you sweet lil n*gga
Hit you with this b*tch watch you leak my n*gga
f*ck a new b*tch every week my n*gga
sh*t damn sho get real out here
Better make sho you in the clear out here
Better keep up yo antennas out here
Cause the motherfukers sure do keep it real out here

[Hook 2x: Plies]
[Verse 2: Plies]
If it ain’t your business don’t speak on that
Talking to them crackas will get yo kinfolk whacked
Owe a n*gga dawg betta pay a n*gga dat
That Twitter beef sh*t I ain’t wit all dat
Everybody talking that pull up sh*t
Better not holla if you don’t mean that b*tch
All that flacking will get your coconut split
f*ck around n*gga be a doormat b*tch
Better get it how you can get it lil’ buddy
Say the wrong thing sh*t will get ugly
f*ck you too if you don’t do nothing for me
If you ain’t gone bang it lil’ n*gga don’t pull it
I'm watching everything got limo tint on
Trust nah b*tch that I just now met
sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t

[Hook 2x: Plies]

[Verse 3: Plies]
All my n*ggas I love them n*ggas
Swear before God man I’d kill for them n*ggas
Tonight I don’t want no cut on my liquor
Probably already done f*cked up my liver
Me and my team f*cking all these broads
And everybody couldn’t name one of us here
We all was the one when the dope fired up
n*ggas went to robbin’ when the dope dried up
Drop money had the pus*y price way up
Went back down when the drop dried up
Now the dope boys n*gga back in the kitchen
Now the hoes back trying to f*ck the n*gga wit it
How a n*gga get it ain’t nun b*tch business
Real n*gga dawg ain’t neva left the trenches
sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t
[Hook 2x: Plies]