Thos Field lyrics
by Toby Fox
Can I meet you uptown at the station?
'Cause I downloaded all my applications
And I'm just tryna AirDrop something special
Can Gupi turn the snare up one more level?
Like 3OH!3 we roll up
f*ck you, old rock
Got lots of sh*t we rolled up from the sidewalk
Might drop it in the toilet, f*ck it, roll it
This beat's so good you think that someone stole it
But we don't got no numbers in the title
Oh look at what I did there, I'm so spiteful
I turn heads like a DJ, twist their dial
Right now I need a weed tray where's your bible?
Give myself to the Gecs pit
Break my spinal; those NYU kids wrеck sh*t, falling tiles
The enеrgy I felt there got me f*cked now
'Cause now I think I might have some kind of luck now
I didn't expect the
I didn't expect the
Check 1, 2 is the mic on?
Check on you, is the vibe off?
Check like wet Coca-Cola
Check like Caroline Pola
Check 3, 4 is your ride gone?
Double check, make sure you're the right one
Only got one night so DM me right now if you need a bad b*tch with an iPod
Give a f*ck what my schedule says
I won't give a f*ck 'til I'm f*cking dead
Give a f*ck what my schedule says
f*ck Notch, f*ck Musk, and I'll p*ss on Zedd
Give a f*ck what my schedule says
I won't give a f*ck 'til I'm f*cking dead
Give a f*ck what my schedule says
f*ck Notch, f*ck Musk, and I'll p*ss on Zedd
I wanna steal Red Bull, skip school, no brakes when I drive
And even when you have gone to snooze, I'll still be alive
I type trouble in my GPS and go for a drive
Take hot photos on my 3DS, Flipnote over my...
Can I get paid yet?
I'm this good, I haven't been to LA yet
I'm in a mood, I haven't been outside today
I'm stepping out, it's 8 PM, and I'm about to
f*ck McDonald's up! (f*ck McDonald's up!)
I don't give a f*ck!
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