Letra de ' BAK N THA FIELD (feat. BIRDMAN) ' de B.G.

Put 'em down and stick 'em, niggas actin' like bitches
Calla choppas off the ground, now we up with the riches
Put his homie in the wheelchair, we paid the visit
Put that bitch back in the field, let the fuckin' we finish

Rich gang, no talkin', big brains, big hunk, big fame
No, we be walkin', bitch, no, we be chunkin' shit
Big money, shinin', bitch, no, we be learnin' shit
Big time and flyin', bitch

Choppas in the bushes, choppas in the alley
Choppas everywhere in the 2700 block of Valence
On the corner of Magnolia, round the corner from Baptist
Was young and off the chain, in the middle of the action

Me, Bear, L.T. and Wabbit, was known to make it happen
I was only 14, Birdman would front us a package
First Bear and on balance, I rocked him with the polo
Only 7th grader with him, had to put on a show though

8th grade, copped that full dope, Grand Am for the low-low
9th grade, bust they ass, bubbled like Lexus on them ho-mos
After that, hoes was out for me, 10th grade, school was out for me
Caught my second body, beefin' hard, niggas was out for me

P.O.G. was out for me, Vayner got this house for me
Get full of that dope and shit, ride that dick all night for me
Whole city can vouch for me, I been down, I been G
I am him, I am he from uptown

That 13th, that's my hood, that's my set, that's my zone
You're on your own, you get caught in it with no pass, that's how it goes
Nigga, I am the king, fresh out of the bing
Ask 'bout B. G., they'll say I am New Orleans

Been reppin' it since my teens, since your bulls and white tees
When Lil Wayne, my lil brother, wanted to be just like me
This all real, this all smoothies, no lies, these all facts
That nigga just a black nigga gone hashtag broke

I'm down and stickin', niggas actin' like bitches
Hella choppers off the ground, now we up with the riches
Put his homie in the wheelchair, we paid the visit
Put that bitch back in the field, let the fuckin' we finish

Rich gang, no talkin', big brains, big honkin'
Big fame, shit talkin', no, we be walkin', bitch
No, we be chunkin' shit, big money shinin', bitch
No, we be linin' shit, big time and flyin', bitch

Yeah, you niggas know what it is, man
B.G., feels like your number one original hot boy
Backin', livin' and livin' color
Nigga been gone, nigga thought I lost it, man, it's just a warm-up

Used to let you niggas know you in trouble
You heard me? Streets is mine, man
Comin' for that number one spot, you niggas either could surrender it
Or I'm takin' it by force, you heard me?
Real nigga in the building
Real nigga in the building