From The Field Lyrics – Baby Jace
Singer: Baby Jace
Title: From The Field
I still come in clutch, robert horry (shoot that hoe)
You better stay in your lane like tory (he’s the bro)
I got bars imma spit about 40 (boutta flow)
Like von, imma tell a crazy story (rip the goat)
Yeah i’m 0 for 6 from the field
I play football sometimes, i know how it feels
Physically and mentally, i’m hurt for real
Like an achilles injury, they won’t let me heal
Heel, heel, hop on that horse
She’s down bad, i don’t want top from that wh#re
Gotta split from the opps like i got a divorce
So i can make fire songs, got more in store
Bring that #ss here like red rover
We ain’t evеr getting older like thе chainsmokers
Girls say that guys play with them and f#ck them over
Shit, i guess that means the game has two controllers
Gotta let em know that my career isn’t over
No ghostwriting, i am a composer
And i’ve been pushing weight like bulldozers
But i shouldn’t be afraid just to pull over
Yeah i’m black in america
Whites thinking that we have guns, they’re so scared of us
All we wanna do is have fun, but they don’t care enough
Bullets going through my skin, they just tear it up
I’d rather have bullets go through my limo
Rumors spreading talking about me and my pillow
You weirdo, i’ll make you hide like an armadillo
Six zeros, i’ll shoot at you like tyler herro
I wanna feature with jack harlow
We’re the only ones who can save rap right now
645ar making it big, like how?
I remember them days, when i would knock yo lights out
n#gg# turn em back on, and put them on me
They wanna see me, babyjace30
A n#gg# been grinding since i was 13
Now i’m 17, and with these b#tches i’m flirting
This soph#more would never text me
So i had to move on to her bestie
And her skin tone is looking like nestle
She left me on opened, that didn’t impress me
Don’t you hate when b#tches think they’re all that?
“he’s a lil kid” get off my ballsack
I’m a savage, n#gg# don’t make me call zack
I’ll make your whole vision turn all black
Or all white, we gon be alright
Like an eye test, n#gg# it’s on sight
I’m lightskin, but i’m dark when i’m on the mic
I’m 5’8, 8’5 is my money’s height
Me and my old self had a conversation
I said “you keep chasing b#tches on a daily basis”
You better leave them all alone, they tryna make some babies
They gonna trap you with their legs like you got put in slavery
And when child support comes, then you have to pay it
You must need a superhero to come and save you
Cuz these hoes are some villains like ratman
Batman, catman, i’m adam west with my back hand
Because i had to slap a b#tch #ss
Get a girl dog pissed off, this b#tch mad
Like a nerd with saliva, i spit facts
n#gg#s used to be loyal, now they’re pimps like slickback
The freaks give them the money that i keep in the satch
I feel like the n#gg# with the suit and the purple hat
Actually, i’m worse than that, i had to get a purse to snatch
I might get life in prison, cuz the beat, i f#cking murdered that
I’m cold hearted, n#gg#
This the album, baby!
Aye, no offense to you bro, but
You need to get yo fat #ss off up my girl, n#gg#
Imma take that b#tch on a flight to italy, no fakin’
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