In The Field Sniper Gang (Ft. Kodak Black, Nuely & Yo Baby)

[Intro: Nuely]
Haha, ayy, Wiz, weh dem do?
Weh yuh seh? Put him out, where he at?
Fuck nigga know mi nah playin' no games
Nigga snipe or get sniped, no?
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Tear drops and Clo catch this
Straight like that, can't eat a nigga face, bwoy
F-F-Fortune Ave

[Chorus: Nuely]
I got snipers in the trenches, gorillas in the field
That's a double homiy, 187 that's a kill
All my niggas hungry, eat you like a hot meal
I just let 'em talk, pistol aiming at your grill
I got snipers in the trenches, gorillas in the field
That's a double homiy, 187 that's a kill
All my niggas hungry, eat you like a hot meal
I just let 'em talk, pistol aiming at your grill

[Verse 1: Nuely]
Greenlight, that's a go, anywhere I make a scene
Yeah, you can bet the house on me, that's on Z queen
Love and loyalty a rare breed, that's all new to me
Any nigga play with me, I leave his brains in the street
If a nigga leave his brain, leave your light top on me
Might go rollin' with a stick, switch a nigga whole teeth
Bitch, I'm like a blind man, keep a stick with me
Even though twelve keepin' on lookin', SuWoop with me
Only things beat the cameraphones, drop it and skeet
We pull choppas, I'ma step on your feet
Grey AR on my belt, one more ain't gon' lose sleep
Your brother let me chill, fuck boy, you ain't eat
I got hitters in the North, you gon' slide by me
Cuban link and fitted neck, got 'em watching TV
On the TV, fuck boy, yeah, she watch me
She never met me once, wanna fuck me through the streets