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Field Mob, I'm Shawn J and him, Bulldog

I represent the south and that's the way I'm a it
If you got game peep it, it's the southern way
I wouldn't have it no way, so muthafuck
What the others say, it or leave

Yes, it's hard but it's fair, gotta to get it
Keep and grindin' and soon you will get it
The is in me, that's how I had to live
That's why I'm actin' like a nigga ain't never had shit

the flo master to the floor, petal to the metal
Hear the dual roar, wanna be a balla shot caller
Twenty blades, skinny Benny tryin' to get paid

We country ass niggas from the bottom of the map
Ridin' heavy big and vogues
We drink liquor smoke sticky sweet swisher
And boy we fucking them hoes

We them country ass from the bottom of the map
Ridin' heavy big and vogues
We drink cheap liquor smoke sticky sweet
And boy we love fucking hoes

Damn real I'm a ass nigga, Shawn show no shame
Bare foot on your block selling cocaine
Georgia boy from the spit when I talk
when I eat from the field pimp when I walk

Whoa, 'lil daddy he ain't not ready
Field Mob come ridin' a box Chevy
me now, I'm a take you
Where the good at call it butter
Where the folks at in the gutter

Stay low, movin' nah you can't stop
boys infrared dot your Durag and tank top
That guerrilla grown, suburban word
With grams than a old folks home

Now this the way I slang dick which a way
Best get your bitch and pray she don't get with J
But if I do mack your
You just shit luck like leprechaun laxative

We them country ass from the bottom of the map
Ridin' heavy big and vogues
We cheap liquor smoke sticky sweet swisher
And boy we love fucking hoes

We them country ass niggas from the of the map
Ridin' heavy big and vogues
We drink cheap liquor sticky sweet swisher
And boy we love them hoes

I get sick if I ain't in the south you can hear it in my voice
Watch I get on the track and ride like a Royce
And lean in it, sixteen, supreme splendid
from tangueray with tangerines in it

They say the south slow, folk what's the limit?
Nah, fuck the speed limit these bustas gimmick
The game like a skinny girl pussy,
So deep, you could a limousine in it

All in my green tinted, D's in it caprice in it
On mean 20's paint shinin' oil sheens in it
Leanin' on blunts, so fresh so clean in it
It ain't sprite or water then you drink in it

in beatin' up your spleen in it
Tricks dream to be in it, to be seen in it
Flex, mug mean in it, I can't clean it
Man, just like clean it

We them country ass niggas from the of the map
heavy big bodies and vogues
We cheap liquor smoke sticky sweet swisher
And boy we love fucking hoes

We them ass niggas from the bottom of the map
Ridin' heavy big bodies and
We drink liquor smoke sticky sweet swisher
And boy we love fucking hoes