Will Smith lyrics

[Intro]
(808 Mafia!)
Uh

[Chorus]
You with them n*ggas in the field right (Field right)
So if it go bad, you say you're slidin' 'fore the wheel arrives (Slidin')
My lil' homie moving jankie with that steel tight (Boom)
Two for one, he upped the scope like it was too nice (Brrt, brrt)
b*tch, I got problems I can't deal with (Deal)
I'm sippin' soda, drop a pill to get my mind fixed (Mind)
This b*tches faithful? I'on believe it, I'm not Will Smith (Will Smith)
I'm in a boof, I'm high as hell, b*tch, this is not a spliff

[Verse]
And I was cold, so many nights
Bought a pole, 'cause we don't fight
Got this money, b*tches changed, n*ggas changed overnight (Overnight)
Got some chains with some ice, got some fame that I'on like (Like)
And I still make time to call my n*gga in jail doing life (Make time)
I ain't tryna f*ck no fake hoes (Fake hoes)
They tryna get you for your life, so I can't stand 'em (I can't stand 'em)
f*ck around, set you up, look I did candles
They told me, "Stop totin' guns", but I can't though (I can't though)
'Cause they be watching what I got (Got)
They don't know that, I know they tryna plot (Tryna plot)
Keep it on me, the only thing I was taught (Brraah)
'Cause I was runnin' up them knots (Cash)
I'm runnin' up these bands, I can't stop (Can't stop)
Going day-to-day while I'm holdin' on this Glock (Holdin' on)
[Chorus]
You with them n*ggas in the field right (Field right)
So if it go bad, you say you're slidin' 'fore the wheels arrives (Slidin')
My lil' homie moving jankie with that steel tight (Brraah)
Two for one, he upped the scope like it was too nice (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
b*tch, I got problems I can't deal with (I can't deal with)
I'm sippin' soda, drop a pill to get my mind fixed (Get my mind—)
This b*tches faithful? I'on believe it, I'm not Will Smith (I'm not Will Smith)
I'm in a boof, I'm high as hell, b*tch, this is not a spliff