In the field ballin' with the team, oh yeah In the field ballin' with the team OCD, cause I'm ridin' so clean Old school, we're seein' new things Runnin' up, got a few flamed No Prada shoes, no shoestrings Classy, full of kicks like Blue King We was just dreamers, rockin' leaders On the low, rollin' weed up, how they see us? In that drop-top, Beamer, feel like ODB Feelin' OCD, like this universe, D.C. Goin' so hard, make it look easy Put the squad on three We so cold, wrist on freeze Rollin' up, but we keep high If you feel me, put your hands to the sky Break it down, roll it up, I'ma get high Nothin' else matters up until the day I die Wanna move my loved ones out the South Side If you look up, you might see us in the sky If you look up, you might see us in the sky Time is undefeated, in the end, it beats us all My daddy, my mama, myself, we all destined to fall Currently, the most important thing within my life is balance I ain't talkin' commas and zeros or monetary Talkin' self-worth, put yourself first, don't worry bout the worst But when you in this position, it's hard to make selfish decisions Got enough bread I may eat, but what about the rest of my team? They good and all, but I mean, if I disappear from the scene, then what's gon' happen? What's gon' happen? In a hotel, writin' rhymes before a headline at a festival But all that's runnin' through my mind is bottom lines and decimals So focused on the brand, sometimes forget about the man Reflectin' in the mirror with this pen in his hand 99% of these people will never understand supply and demand Cause I'm in the public eye, they think they know who I am In the field, ballin' with the team In the field, ballin' with the team OCD, cause I'm ridin' softly Old school whip, seein' new things Runnin' out, got a few flames No Prada shoes, no shoe strings Closet full of kicks like bouquet We was just dreamers, broken leaders On the low, rollin' weed up Now they see us in that drop top Beamer Feel like ODP, feel it OCD Oh ***, it's logic, can I have a picture? They don't give a damn Soon as they see me, they clench the device that's in they hand Don't even say hello or like, can I get one for the gram? That's when I be like, *** no, but you can shake my hand Let's have a conversation, talk about life man to man You disappointed, I can read your body language like a paragraph Logic, yeah, that's cool and all But I much prefer a photograph I mean, can I have a photograph? Goddamn, all these people nowadays is so unusual They'd rather snap a pic with you to get more likes than usual Than have a conversation back in the basement with no placement Couldn't never fathom talkin' to my favorite rapper that way I'm just an entity, my DNA got my identity Finding serenity, become a better man I better be for the child in my baby mama's tummy Never crummy, we get big bread Tryna be the greatest, that *** been dead I'm tryna be the happiest that I can be instead I'm tryna get ahead like a fetus Money don't complete us, but it feed us It can lead us to depression Being rich is not a blessing Fame is not a blessing Once until I was rich and famous, I learned that lesson What's the meaning of life? To live it, what I'm guessing, yeah In the field, ballin' with the team In the field, ballin' with the team OCD, cause I'm ridin' so clean Old school, we've seen new things Runnin' up, got a few flamed Ridin' shoes, no shoe strings Classy, full of kicks, like, okay We was just dreamers, rockin' leaders On the low, rollin' weed up Now they see us, in that drop top, be my Feel like ODP, feelin' OCD O-D-P