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

I represent the and that's the way I'm a keep it
If you got game then peep it, it's the way
I wouldn't it no other way, so muthafuck
What the say, love it or leave

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

Mashin' the flo to the floor, petal to the metal
the dual pipes roar, wanna be a balla shot caller
Twenty inch blades, skinny tryin' to get paid

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

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

Whoa, 'lil daddy he even not ready
Field Mob ridin' a stretch box Chevy
Follow me now, I'm a you
Where the good dope at call it
Where the hood folks at in the

Stay low, keep movin' nah you stop
Them boys infrared dot Durag and tank top
That guerrilla coke grown, suburban
With more grams than a old home

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

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

I get sick if I ain't home in the you can hear it in my voice
I get on the track and ride like a Rolls Royce
And lean in it, spit sixteen, splendid
Tipsy from tangueray tangerines in it

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

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

6:15 in beatin' up spleen in it
Tricks to be in it, just to be seen in it
Flex, mug mean in it, I can't clean it
Man, just like can't it

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

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