Lyrics:
im finna blast you
Down to the depths of hell and what have you
Space cowboy avoidin' all my bounty hunters
'Cuz they don't want it with me, I'll
fucked
On a blonde lady
Then passed her to my bro
Like I'm Tom Brady
She wanna ride the night
Away
I be her shinning knight
Today
Imma go blow
Like some
home, well
That ain't okay-kay
You bought it, own it, step it
Up and be a man, man
Now magnify and multiply it by ten (Ooh ooh)
Yeah, yeah I'm into you
es nicht mehr auf 'ne Kuhhaut geht
Wie tote Cowboys, ich schieß mit Pistolen auf euch
Bis aus euren Hurensohnköpfen etwas Rotes rausläuft
Und auf
If young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you
Yeah, the game I finessed it, yeah (ooh)
I count up the blessings (count the blessings)
a loaner
And we too brave
I be in the A
And I'm with slime like gunna
I stay up late
Cuz Money don't sleep
but I'm just Tom Joyner
You give me a number
I'm
meant to break your heart
So sorry I never meant to break your heart
But you broke mine
Kayleigh is it too late to say I'm sorry?
And Kayleigh could
foreplay
Niggas talk too much
I'm bored and I'm horny
The only time I'm getting blew is if it's by a fan
The only time I feel complete is when I'm with my
I'm a Cowboy fan loyal and true
Don't give a fuck about ou
Don't care who's their quarterback
Or which fucking asshole for a coach they're bringing
ain't right
They don't walk by faith man they walk by sight
They die by the knife 'cause they live by the sword
They don't give a damn about filling up
spotlight, gotta get em stretchered off
Too much zen you got the flim then I should feed you halls
Bar bearing he Barbarian he like Peter Paul
Let me switch it
by you
Most wanted now they're looking for me too
Most wanted most wanted
You can't break my heart and get away with it
Cause he's a foe but calls
looking for a way out and I was on my way girl
Once you love a cowboy you'll never be the same
I know right now you think this is it
But I'm gonna leave
right and trouble on my other hand
Life is a tight rope I'm dyin' the balance in
And by the end hopefully I be the balance-man
A simple dude who can exude
on the boat now
Every single one got a gun, that'll smoke, pow
These punks about to get hit by the best
I'm wearin' double vest, so aim at my fuckin chest
Wood Tom Ford on the fragrance
I know you feel me but you’re not trying to say it
Say I’m loving the chase
Send me a video of you wearing Grey being
loot to be back up in prison
I ain't emm movin unless it's bout business
Pull up errr sco the whole sack I'm like Tom Brady back in 2007
Riding round
Aye, I keep a stick when I flew by
Bullets is flying to Dubai
Got a shawty and she say I'm too fye
I be running the block with my kunai's
Better
and our friends were laughin'
'Cause nothing like this ever happened to them
Now I'm pacing down the hall, chasing down your street
Flashback
only self defeated am I
I see it fall while I'm all in it
Small hole on the floor in the hall and the wall dented
Ain't at all winded and I'm staying
is none
I'm measured with the heat that's made by sun
'Cause I'm playin ball or bobbin' in the hall
Or just writin' my name in graffiti on the wall
is none
I'm measured with the heat that's made by sun
'Cause I'm playin ball or bobbin' in the hall
Or just writin' my name in graffiti on the wall
propaganda
Got em in they birthday suit, like a peeping Tom's dancer
Yeah they sexy, and I know that I'm handsome
But don't ask the question, if you don't want
the start
I ain't soft, but I'm smart, ain't tryna get caught by the law
I'm like Eminem, Nas, and Pac all in one
So draw ya gun, I'm talking to you rappers
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