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COWBOY TRAP

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Bitch, I got the remote, I'ma change the channel if I ain't fuckin' with you, bro
That's a metaphor
I'ma count these clues till I can't count no more
Can't count no more

That's what I'ma do, dawg
Close the back door
If you can't get in through the front, it is what it is, punk
Yeah

Nigga
Fake friends want them dividends, I can't have it
Man, I'm a savage
Proactive

Like them bumps on your face
F*ck what you thought, dawg, I will catch a case
I made this beat, dawg, and I liked how it feels
Guitar is skill and it's guts

Emotions on this track, dawg, open them up
Yeah, I'ma count these clues till I can't count no more
I'ma count these clues till I can't count no more
Then I'll count some more

I'ma count these clues till I can't smoke no more
Then I'ma flip these blues and stack up the dough
Let me in, bro
That's the back door

So I closed it
If you ain't a homie, dawg, then you need to show it
No love, you already know
Beat that nigga's ass, dawg, like he's a squirrel

F*ck it, dawg, it is what it was
And what it isn't is a friendship
You niggas is bitches
Stay away from me

I'm dangerous
I might just empty 50 from the AR, nigga
Soon to be a rap star
So I got to get it in right now

So if you got a problem, pal, let me know
I'm all smiles till I don't smile no more
And then I'm all nah
And then I'll roar

Yeah
All smiles till I don't what
All smiles, nigga, till I don't smile no more
Watch me roar

I'm a lion in this jungle
You a motherfuckin' bitch, bro
Yeah
I'm a motherfuckin' lion in this jungle, an animal

Watch me roar
I'ma count these moves till I can't count no more
Let's get high in the bench
If you can't afford it, then you can smoke with me

If not, dawg, you snitchin'
Shifty, all you wanna do is use me
And I allow that shit
I'ma smoke these moves till I can't smoke no more

I got my eye on you, bro
I'ma smoke these moves till I can't smoke no more
And then I'll smoke some more because I be stackin' hundreds
till I can't stack no more

That's ridiculous
Let's stack some more
I'ma stack these hundreds till I can't stack no more
No such thing as stack some more

Stackin' hundreds by the motherfuckin' bill
Sometimes they be comin' in by threes and fours
fours and eights, nines and tens
That's a thousand wide, nigga

You better know, man
You wanna be my friend because you see me shinin'
Bitch, I been shinin'
I'ma stack these moves till I can't stack no more

Hundred, hundred, hundred dollar bill, bro
Yeah, hundred dollar bill, bro
Watch your eye
Twinkle, twinkle, motherfucker

Well, here's a surprise
They all spit at you like active fire
And I don't give a f*ck about a liar
Don't lie to your bitch

Don't lie in a ditch
I'ma stack these moves till I can't stack no more
That's real talk, yo

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