[Intro]
(JT on the track again)
(Turn me up, YC)
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Know I can't chase no bitch, these legs for chasin' mils (Woah-oh)
Lil' bruh told me he hungry, he can taste the kill (Ooh)
The way these diamonds hit up, she can tell they real (I know they real)
Police can't smell the dope 'cause it came vacuum-sealed (Ooh)
Told my bitch, "Pipe down, hit this blunt, you need to chill" (Ooh-ooh)
She like, "I'm done with you, G," come on, be for real (I fuck with you)
Nobody like me, you won't find nobody like me (Nah)
Just 'cause you cute and all don't makе your ass wifey (At all)
Walked in the bank today and I dеposit 40K (40K)
Already had a ten on me, what an awesome day (Ooh)
Thinkin' about gettin' away, buyin' a spot where the Celtics play (Celtics play)
Give me an ounce of drank, couple Percs, then I levitate (Ooh)
This bitch keep hittin' my DM, she know we'll never date (No)
My BM trippin', I just wanna see my kids' face (Kids' face)
I know I'm in the streets, I pray he keep my kids safe (Kids safe)
N***a play with me, we gon' have a field day (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Field day, field day (Field day)
We bought choppers on some choppers for a field day (Field day)
Kill day (Kill day), kill day (Kill day)
We already know y'all want some pressure anyway (Anyway)
Hell nah, he don't slide, we want all y'all (All y'all)
We bought choppers on some choppers just for all y'all (All y'all)
All y'all (All y'all), all y'all (All y'all)
We bought choppers on some choppers just for all y'all (All y'all)
[Verse 2]
When it's pressure, you don't know the whips I'm slidin' in (Slidin' in)
I be behind tint, nothin' under than five percent (Five percent)
I can pay to get you whacked and look at it like rent (Woah)
Pay the shooter on time, don't short him a cent (No)
Caught a flight and brought his bitch, why you care where we went? (N***a, why?)
N***as get that money, change, I don't know how to switch (At all)
I might go fed for this Glock, put a switch on this bitch (Shit, I might)
Before I spend my 5K, I'ma swipe for the 'fit (Yeah)
I learned to be smart with that money, I done fucked off some shit (Woo)
I put my heart in my back pocket and sat on that shit (Like fuck it)
I'll take my last, bet it on the gang 'cause I know we gon' win (Bread Gang)
You ain't gotta tell me what you gon' do, I know who gon' spin (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Field day, field day (Field day)
We bought choppers on some choppers for a field day (Field day)
Kill day (Kill day), kill day (Kill day)
We already know y'all want some pressure anyway (Anyway)
Hell nah, he don't slide, we want all y'all (All y'all)
We bought choppers on some choppers just for all y'all (All y'all)
All y'all (All y'all), all y'all (All y'all)
We bought choppers on some choppers just for all y'all (All y'all)