FIELD TRIP ¥$, Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign (Ft. Don Toliver, Kodak Black & Playboi Carti)

[Intro: Kanye West]
This ain't cheddar, this quiche

[Chorus: Don Toliver, Playboi Carti, Don Toliver & Playboi Carti]
Got a bitch to ride or die
Ride it just like it's on my bike (Woah-woah)
Do this all to circulate
Fuck her, just feels like you're like
Throw it just so I can ride
Take her just so I can ride (Woah-woah)
Calling just so I can ride
Ride it just how I like my bike
Take her on a field trip
Take her on a race (Schyeah)
Take her on a trip (Schyeah)
Take her out her house

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
I'm spittin' out venom
The baby not real, it's not in 'em
Send 'em a letter, I kill 'em
Close that boy door, we dismiss him
I done got too high, just a little
And I'm out my mind, just a little
Red Lambo', red Skittle
Double O-5, we criminal
I ain't bought a yacht, bought a missile
Tape on the gun, can't miss 'em
Tape on it
Shake on it, shake on it
Uh, shawty keep fuckin' my bones
Movin' too fast, 'bout to break somethin'
Shawty keep hidin' my phone
You keep doin' that, I'ma break somethin'
Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, break somethin'