Laulunsanoja:
Field Music Tell Me Keep Me

Tell me, show me Keep me Tell Keep me, show me Tell me, keep me Show me, tell Tell me, show me Keep me, tell Tell me, show me Keep me, tell Tell me,

Tell me, show me Keep me Tell Keep me, show me Tell me, keep me Show me, tell Tell me, show me Keep me, tell Tell me, show me Keep me, tell Tell me

I'm on colo smilin', they think they got me But they'd try to crack me if they ever see a black me I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me

get some money, blast if I get hungry So if you read that i done flipped, then you know the story, about me People ask me how do you maintain You got to keep

they got me but they would try to crack me if they ever saw a black me I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me if a n-gga aint running

ran out of options Tell them n-ggas we moving, tell them n-ggas to do it I swear we going ham, throw some, my n-ggas sew me They burn on every block,

some whiskey, Party with me Tell the Feds if they miss me They aint comin for me now Then nigga, Bet they don't get me So all you muthafuckin sucka niggaz wishin me

gettin' all dizzy Fallin',reachin' for the table Once yoy croos the line fuck peace And I won't rest until yo' funky ass deceased Ya heard me Chorus-2x Magic talks Music

liquor just keep calling me, hauling me to the front of the line, making me thinking about dying. I'm trying to keep, keep my composure, nigga I showed