In the Field

In the field, in the field, 108 shit, yeah, haha

When I hear a sample, I go nuts like I'm Ransom

Get me going, I might even throw a tantrum

Got a little buzz like a Heineken light

We keep rhyming so tight, we keep shining so bright

Y'all are ass backwards like you exit from the entrance

Dip with the paper like they handed me a severance

Life's a little better when you have a lot of leverage

Y'all a bit thirsty we should get you a beverage

Call out my greatness, like I'm Connor McDavid

I will fall on my face before I honor the fake shit

Got my foot up on their necks 'til the day I fuckin' make it

Keep on rising like it's annual inflation

Student of the game, I started with the basics

Straight New Balance, never catch me rockin Asics

Two dope boys in a Honda Accord

I be spilling my heart and y'all are mopping the floors

I'm the most improved like I'm Julius Randle

I got handles I'm in the field like Mickey Mantle

Only Yankee on my team, that's a Goddamn candle

You should bet on the boy if you're looking to gamble

I'm popping, it's not pompousness

I'm not cocky, I'm flexin' all my confidence

Calm cool and collected like consonance

I wear my heart on my sleeve I never bottle it in

Not a fidget spin, this is never a trend

I am close to greatness I am right around the bend

Every night's a party, a full fucking send

I drank so much, I can not comprehend

My words are making absolutely no sense

I'm still up in the field like I'm Hunter Pence

I'm drinking the booze, I'm sleeping 'till noon

They calling me CuDi cause I'm the man on the moon

Now they callin me HOV, the way I'm killin the flow

And they callin me Nas, the way I'm writing these bars

Call me Ghostface, so great telling a story

Call me Kanye, cause I'm coming straight for the glory

Like Lil Baby, they gon' pay me for a feature

Heating up, I'm at Fenway in the bleachers

Spitting that ether, straight through your speakers