Artist: Yhung T.O. f/ DaBoii, Lil Sheik Album: On My Momma (Mixtape) Song: In the Field Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Yhung T.O.] I just want to be around, round-round-round-round For my family and my rounds, rounds-rounds-rounds-rounds Don't wanna be in these streets no more Running from the police no more I just want to be around, round-round I been in and out of town Every time I'm back around It be back to the same shit Rockin' with this forty, tryna knock a nigga down I just want my niggas home I just want my niggas home She blowin' up my phone, callin' when I'm comin' home Baby I'ma make it home [Lil Sheik] Yeah nigga QB comin' home, Wayne comin' home I hope niggas ready for what they got coming nigga Real big money SOB shit, free all my niggas out that jam Fuck all these suckers ass niggas, we sliding on niggas Really out here in the field 'cause I promised I'ma make it home All these hatin' ass niggas just mad we on Sellin' out all these shows nigga And I dare a nigga to try to come take something from us nigga Fuck suckers [Yhung T.O.] I be on way like, damn Tryna get my cake right Fuck the shooting range, I been slidin' down niggas' blocks lately Tryna get my aim right When you gone I'm in the field I just got to keep it really 'Cause I owe it to my niggas, to slide on any nigga That's just the way I was built I shoot with my right hand Baby you know you my right hand And when I come home and I'm laying next to you Gotta keep it on the nightstand I'm like what's up with you shawty For you I'll catch a body And if they take me before I lie in these streets I'ma squeeze for you shawty [Lil Sheik] These niggas ain't really ready for that shit Niggas PC'ed up in the hole nigga, pookied ass niggas Slide down the ass and get your whip flipped bitch Really on niggas, really upping scores and shit Slidin' down niggas' blocks with them sticks nigga You niggas ain't really outside, you ain't in this field Yeah free them niggas fighting real ass cases nigga And fuck all you niggas that's sittin' there and snitching nigga [DaBoii] I'll never leave my brothers, I just hope they'll understand that Fuck a hand out, I was the type to keep my hand back Slide up on the block and ask them suckers where they mans at And if we find that nigga you'll never get your mans back Claim he hungry but ain't eating, eyes bigger than his stomach We clutching everywhere we go 'cause we be really thinking And you ain't gettin' money nigga, you be really fronting Hit a lick with your mans and you ain't knuck 'cause he was tuckin' Mama told me never go there, what you think I did? Bitch my mans doing time, what you think I sip? Put my life on the line, what you think I risk? If you confused on them questions, what you thinking then? I ain't sparking up no wood if it ain't no cookie in it I'm a dog, I smell fear, I sense the pussy in 'em All my niggas in the game, ain't no rookie in 'em And everybody with me clutching if you look suspicious All my niggas in the game, ain't no rookie in 'em And everybody with me clutching if you look suspicious [Yhung T.O.] I just want my niggas home Blowin' up my phone, callin' when I'm comin' home Baby I'ma make it home