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BLOK1K - In Da Field (feat. Clayco Christo) Lyrics



BLOK1K - In Da Field (feat. Clayco Christo) Lyrics




Laughter
Aye let me go ahead and switch it up one time for you all

I got knives in my back
Stripes on my sash
Mind on some cash
Mind in the hair
Trying to see the view from up there
I can't stop until I'm near
My heart hold no fear
Protect what you build living
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Shit gonna get real when it's
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
It's f*ck how you feel

Some niggas aren't build to rock the road
They're closed off like they're locking doors
Couldn't figure out how to crack the code
For me it's going to take a lot to fold
And I still won't I'm too bold
I kick shit like judo
Good ganga got me on Pluto
F*ck one blunt I need two more
I hold weight like sumo
I'm a trump card like Uno
They're gonna test you up like glucose
Just double back like duos
Touchdown to the studio
Drop fire like the usual
Work hard
Play hard
Take beats to the funeral
I say life like a movie 1k gonna be the one to que the roll
Que the roll
Que the roll
1k gonna be the one to que the roll
Drop bars you gonna feel the cold
Don't stop until you the goat
But keep in mind of the hating nigga
They're gonna plot on your fall like a ritual

I got knives in my back
Stripes on my sash
Mind on some cash
Mind in the hair
Trying to see the view from up there
I can't stop until I'm near
My heart hold no fear
Protect what you build living
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Shit gonna get real when it's
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
It's f*ck how you feel

It's another day on the southside
I ball like down set hike
Tell a bad bitch to take a hike
She talk too much she not my type
I'm so precise with what I like
Meeny Miny Moe
I always got a choice
Not my business
I ain't speaking on it
Chris stay fresh like a deacon homie
Got my hand on my hip like a beeper on me
Got my hand on my hip like a beeper on me
Another day in the field I don't sweat no tears
Sweat no tears
Sweat no tears
I say it is what it is I don't sweat I swear
I told block
Just throw it in the air and I'm gonna catch it
I put this shit on like AB
When they hear it
They gonna act so def like JD
In the field
I be making plays
Tom brady
Like a game of rugby in the field
It gets
Da
Da
Da
Da
Dangerous

I got knives in my back
Stripes on my sash
Mind on some cash
Mind in the hair
Trying to see the view from up there
I can't stop until I'm near
My heart hold no fear
Protect what you build living
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Shit gonna get real when it's
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
It's f*ck how you feel
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Laughter
Aye let me go ahead and switch it up one time for you all

I got knives in my back
Stripes on my sash
Mind on some cash
Mind in the hair
Trying to see the view from up there
I can't stop until I'm near
My heart hold no fear
Protect what you build living
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Shit gonna get real when it's
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
It's f*ck how you feel

Some niggas aren't build to rock the road
They're closed off like they're locking doors
Couldn't figure out how to crack the code
For me it's going to take a lot to fold
And I still won't I'm too bold
I kick shit like judo
Good ganga got me on Pluto
F*ck one blunt I need two more
I hold weight like sumo
I'm a trump card like Uno
They're gonna test you up like glucose
Just double back like duos
Touchdown to the studio
Drop fire like the usual
Work hard
Play hard
Take beats to the funeral
I say life like a movie 1k gonna be the one to que the roll
Que the roll
Que the roll
1k gonna be the one to que the roll
Drop bars you gonna feel the cold
Don't stop until you the goat
But keep in mind of the hating nigga
They're gonna plot on your fall like a ritual

I got knives in my back
Stripes on my sash
Mind on some cash
Mind in the hair
Trying to see the view from up there
I can't stop until I'm near
My heart hold no fear
Protect what you build living
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Shit gonna get real when it's
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
It's f*ck how you feel

It's another day on the southside
I ball like down set hike
Tell a bad bitch to take a hike
She talk too much she not my type
I'm so precise with what I like
Meeny Miny Moe
I always got a choice
Not my business
I ain't speaking on it
Chris stay fresh like a deacon homie
Got my hand on my hip like a beeper on me
Got my hand on my hip like a beeper on me
Another day in the field I don't sweat no tears
Sweat no tears
Sweat no tears
I say it is what it is I don't sweat I swear
I told block
Just throw it in the air and I'm gonna catch it
I put this shit on like AB
When they hear it
They gonna act so def like JD
In the field
I be making plays
Tom brady
Like a game of rugby in the field
It gets
Da
Da
Da
Da
Dangerous

I got knives in my back
Stripes on my sash
Mind on some cash
Mind in the hair
Trying to see the view from up there
I can't stop until I'm near
My heart hold no fear
Protect what you build living
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Shit gonna get real when it's
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
Another day in the field
It's f*ck how you feel
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Writer: Brian Reynolds, Chris Meyers
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: BLOK1K
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Brian Reynolds, Chris Meyers

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