[Intro]
The same n***a give out work used to take the orders
I get these bitches for so cheap, I'll take the Jordan
I took the long way home, but it made me more
I was on the bench so long, it made me score
[Verse 1]
N***as keep callin' my phone, but don't cop nothin'
I put them youngins in the field like it was Pop Warner
Ayy, slap a hundred in the K, I think an opp comin'
These n***as screamin' out they shooters, but ain't drop nothin'
Tell her fuck drivin' the boat, drive this Yachtmaster
Drivin' the Benz like a rental, you better not crash it
Too many n***as coppin' Rollies, so we cop Pateks
You ain't up a quarter ticket, n***a, stop laughin'
She ain't loyal as you think, n***a, stop braggin'
Runnin' the field like it's a game, call me John Madden
A half a ticket in all blues what I find attractive
If you split it with your crew, I bet you buy it faster
[Chorus]
Some n***as made for the field, some made for the porch
Some n***as made for a Lam', some made for a Porsche
They ain't wanna give it to me, I made me a torch
I jumped right up in the game and made me a quarter
The same n***a give out work used to take the orders
I get these bitches for so cheap, I'll take the Jordan
I took the long way home, but it made me more
I was on the bench so long, it made me score
[Verse 2]
A big dog, I ain't shit, put Chanely on your bitch
Avalanche on my wrist, el jefe, bitch, I'm the realest
Why the fuck you go and buy a whole car without a ceiling?
Ain't no lookin' over shoulders, best bet is just to kill 'em
Pick up bags from everywhere, I just drove through Sacramento
If you want your box untouched, bitch, make sure you vacuum seal 'em
From the D, you take your garbage out, you better pack a pistol
When you touch your first ten, n***as say you actin' different
N***a, I be fast whippin', Glocks got flags with 'em
Opps got frags, hit 'em, ain't kill 'em, n***as, we hit 'em
We ain't send 'em to the church, then we send 'em to the 'spital
Two hundred bricks of dog on us, yeah, we sent 'em with a kennel
[Chorus]
Some n***as made for the field, some made for the porch
Some n***as made for a Lam', some made for a Porsche
They ain't wanna give it to me, I made me a torch
I jumped right up in the game and made me a quarter
The same n***a give out work used to take the orders
I get these bitches for so cheap, I'll take the Jordan
I took the long way home, but it made me more
I was on the bench so long, it made me score