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

I the south and that's the way I'm a keep it
If you got game peep it, it's the southern way
I have it no other way, so muthafuck
What the say, love it or leave

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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