Haitians

Album: Single release only (2016)
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  • I'm in the field with my Haitians (Lajan, Lajan)
    I'm in the field with my Haitians (Sak kap fet, sap pase, to my zone)
    I'm in the field with my Haitians (Well, let's get it)
    I'm in the field with my Haitians

    In the kitchen cookin' curry (whip it!)
    30 on me, I ain't worried
    With my zoe, you a rat
    Cool cat, make 'em scurry (get it!)
    Haitan flag on the choppas
    Sak pase to all my haitians (se)
    My first plug called me Lajan
    I run with that pack, Walter Payton (let's get it)
    My zoe make the beat, what I do do it? (Whoop)
    Dance on the devil like wooo on it (whoop)
    Lajan my name and I'm true to it
    I run with that red and that blue on me
    Haitian priest named Sue
    She took a candle and blew
    I am a blessing, achoo
    Now the devil fear me, what it do? (Slim!)
    You niggas hotter than picklese
    Schooling these niggas no sesame (Lajan!)
    I get dat bread wit dem Haitians, no sesame
    I run the game like a referee (true squad)
    Why your bitch tryna get next to me
    Texting me, tryna give neck to me
    Giving her that stroke like I'm dancing to compa T-Vice
    She feeling my energy (T-vice)
    With my zoes, you don't wanna be my enemy
    Show out Zoey and Rob know they feeling me
    Treat dem zoes just like, just like fam, boy they kin to me
    Listen dawg, you don' barked up the wrong tree
    Eat lil' Haitian mami like she's sos pwa
    Stella got Grove back, woa na
    For that Lajan, boy, I'm ghost, nah
    Watch me pull in that ghost (ha)

    I'm in the field with my Haitians
    In the field with my Haitians (Lajan, Lajan, Lajan)
    I'm in the field with my Haitians (Sak kap fet)
    I'm in the field with my Haitians (Sap pase, to my zoes, well let's get it)
    I'm in the field with my Haitians (Lajan)
    I'm in the field with my Haitians (Lajan, Lajan)
    Said I'm in the field with my Haitians (Sak pase)
    I'm in the field with my Haitians (Sak kap fet, to my zoes)

    I got zoes in Broward County
    I got zoes in Dade County
    Grio plate for a bounty
    Leave his head on the porch
    But you won't hear shit about it
    Boi dem zoes move silence
    Won't hear a rat pissin' on cotton
    Catch yo ass slippin' be quiet
    I'm drippin' sauce soup jumu
    Hate on my Haitian, why do you?
    I see red dot on your forehead
    You don't have a blues clue
    40,000 for the people
    Known the red for the gremo
    Some of my zoes, they illegal
    I cannot hear and speak evil
    Haitian boy swag off the meter
    Put that hen in my cup, pass the liter
    I'm drippin' swag babko
    They fear a young nigga, voodoo
    I come through they don't know what do
    For his city, Lajan be the truth
    I'm like air and they breathing the proof
    Off the chains put the lion in the booth
    Run up in here be lyin' in the booth
    Don't know my zoes boy they troops
    Don't want me let dem boys loose
    Tied to yo ass like noose
    Duck duck you a goose
    Chopper singing like flute
    In field like a root
    Haitian princess in a coupe

    In the field with my Haitians
    In the field with my Haitians (Lajan, Lajan)
    I'm in the field with my Haitians (Sak kap fet)
    I'm in the field with my Haitians (Sap pase, to my zoes)
    I'm in the field with my Haitians (Lajan)
    I'm in the field with my Haitians (Lajan, Lajan)
    Said I'm in the field with my Haitians (Sak kap fet)
    I'm in the field with my Haitians (Sak pase, to my zoes) Writer/s: Jean-Baptiste Constantine, Keenan Deandre Tisdale
    Publisher: Songtrust Ave
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