In the field
Is you gonna hold it down or is you gonna squeal
Told my bigger brother fuck with me and we gone get a mill
Blood ties you gone get with this we’ll see who’s really real
My doggie is you really gonna bleed for me
Ima ride up front nobody lead for me
Day ones been tryna switch they motherfuckin team on me
Shotty to his head I got his dreams on me
Lil Reggie died up in that action he was leaned on me
Now I don’t take apologies we gone get you back
Turn yo town to white tees and coffin cadillacs
Spin yo block in broad day at night we spin it back
Kill me before I call in the gunship
I make shit to raise my city crime rates
631 we get it done that’s just how crime pays
I get drugs and flip em at a high rate
631 dog gang until my die day
I make shit to raise my city crime rates
631 we get it done that’s just how crime pays
I get drugs and flip em at a high rate
631 dog gang until my die day
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