In the Field - Curren$y, T.Y., Corner Boy P

Yeah, yeah, yeah

2017, we ain’t gon' waste a minute

We done assembled the family

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Brought some of the family

Brought some of the toys to Atlanta

We got in the studio, we drop some hammers

Quick lil' six piece

Like a mission statement for the company

Let you know what we gon' do this year

Pretty much our own shit

Them niggas show they true colours when you come up

They don’t want you in motion, they want you stuck

They see you goin', hope you fuck it up

Don’t know how you can hang around them fools so much

That’s the ones you don’t trust, dope in the pot

Somebody turn the stove up

Spitta in the cut with twenty cones stuffed, you know what

Finna fuck somethin' up, show off

Live from New Orleans, there’s no love

That mean when it come suckers, we got no love

Cuban links and hoodie mane, Range truck

When I go to sleep that’s all I can think of

Jet Life, all my niggas after the same thing

On the field like a football team, Jet Life

Jet Life, all my niggas got on the same chain

Pullin' up in all kind of machines, Jet Life

Jet Life, all my niggas after the same thing

On the field like a football team, Jet Life

Jet Life, all my niggas wearin' the same chain

Pullin' up in all kind of machines, Jet Life

Look, hotbox the Range

All these diamonds on me, you can go in skates

Yeah a couple of bitches comin' my way

We’ll run the world in a couple days

Came back with nothin' but the cake

Chevy ridin', yeah they make the ground shake

I be grindin' like every damn day

When it’s time to hustle, know they don’t pay

When it’s said and done, I’m a be the one

Nigga talkin' hottest underneath the sun

All these niggas with all that sneak dissin'

Knowing they ain’t gon' drop nigga

Jet life, we 'bout stuntin'

Came through in H1 Hummers

Lay laws now they all know

Had a kick if you tryna score

Straight to the block when I get of the road

No, I will never forget, by my wo’s

Smell that killer weed all of my clothes

In the lab bout to drop off a load

Flood the streets with that Audio Dope

Yea we known to come at they throat

Land on mine I let that blow

Don’t touch no bitch don’t lust no hoe

Jet Life, all my niggas after the same thing

On the field like a football team, Jet Life

Jet Life, all my niggas got on the same chain

Pullin' up in all kind of machines, Jet Life

Jet Life, all my niggas after the same thing

On the field like a football team, Jet Life

Jet Life, all my niggas wearin' the same chain

Pullin' up in all kind of machines, Jet Life

Fresh paint, tens beating tryna blow that inch

Playing with it, bad bitch like what you doin' with her

Tell that bitch name a car we pullin' up in it

Just got a new Jet Life piece I never tuck my shit

Dirty on me, that thirty on me ridin' dirty in it

Woes with me, work in it still swerving in it

Dope boy, word is she fuckin' Corner Boy

Hustle hard, bought a watch then another car

Stayed down, on these clowns played my part nigga

Doin' numbers, learned that shit from the start

How you really feel, it’s really real I’m really in the field

Defense, cornerback and P ain’t never lackin'

Jet Life, all my niggas after the same thing

On the field like a football team, Jet Life

Jet Life, all my niggas got on the same chain

Pullin' up in all kind of machines, Jet Life

Jet Life, all my niggas after the same thing

On the field like a football team, Jet Life

Jet Life, all my niggas wearin' the same chain

Pullin' up in all kind of machines, Jet Life

Jet Life

Motherfuckers nervous and shit

It’s too lit