Lyrics Real In Da Field - Plies

Shit real in da field (Hah)
In da field (Hah)
Shit real in da field (Hah)
In da field (Hah)
Shit real in da field (Hah)
I don't take no selfies nigga
If I go broke don't help me nigga
And none of you niggas ever made me nigga
I got one in the head don't play with me nigga
Soft ass niggas I'm a pray for you niggas
Bruh always told me to use the K for you niggas
I ain't one of these keep kin ass niggas
My dawg don't like you don't speak to me nigga
Gimme 50 feet ol' creep ass nigga
Bareface your ass you sweet lil nigga
Hit you with this bitch watch you leak my nigga
Fuck a new bitch every week my nigga
Shit damn sho get real out here
Better make sho you in the clear out here
Better keep up yo antennas out here
Cause the motherfukers sure do keep it real out here
If it ain't your business don't speak on that
Talking to them crackas will get yo kinfolk whacked
Owe a nigga dawg betta pay a nigga dat
Everybody talking that pull up shit
Better not holla if you don't mean that bitch
All that flacking will get your coconut split
Fuck around nigga be a doormat bitch
Better get it how you can get it lil' buddy
Say the wrong thing shit will get ugly
Fuck you too if you don't do nothing for me
If you ain't gone bang it lil' nigga don't pull it
I'm watching everything got limo tint on
Trust nah bitch that I just now met
Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit
All my niggas I love them niggas
Swear before God man I'd kill for them niggas
Tonight I don't want no cut on my liquor
Probably already done fucked up my liver
Me and my team fucking all these broads
And everybody couldn't name one of us here
We all was the one when the dope fired up
Niggas went to robbin' when the dope dried up
Drop money had the pussy price way up
Went back down when the drop dried up
Now the dope boys nigga back in the kitchen
Now the hoes back trying to fuck the nigga with it
How a nigga get it ain't nun bitch business
Real nigga dawg ain't neva left the trenches
Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit