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@Christopher
38889
20
@Lorena
1996
Mhmm
That's just how it is man
Round my way
Just a young lil' nigga, but he had the right plan
Twenty-thousand in his left, pistol in his right hand
Counting every dollar that he get, cause he worked for it
But don't run up on him cause you'll probably get murked for it
Mom's out working, Daddy wasn't home
Ain't nobody give it to him, so he got it on his own
Yeah, he got it on his own
You want something? Gotta take it
Tryna get up out the hood, but he'll probably never make it
He's a midwest cowboy, Pittsburgh nigga
Came from a city where them niggas they some killas
Midwest cowboy, Pittsburgh nigga
Came from a city where the niggas they some killas
Midwest cowboy, Pittsburgh nigga
Came from a city where the niggas they some killas
Midwest cowboy, Pittsburgh nigga
Came from a city where the niggas they some killas
Just a young nigga, but he had the right plan
Slanging looking for them people hopping out them white vans
Standing on the corner rolling up their marijuana
Smoking weed and selling packs of D till you're a gonner
Caught a case and lost some racks, the nigga got it back
In any case a nigga disrespect, he's on his back
He bought a pack, then bought a strap
This niggas got his back
His life has changed it's gone to smack
And ain't no turning back
Midwest cowboy, Pittsburgh nigga
Came from a city where the niggas they some killas
Midwest cowboy, Pittsburgh nigga
Came from a city where the niggas they some killas
Midwest cowboy, Pittsburgh nigga
Came from a city where the niggas they some killas
Just a young nigga, but he had the right plan
Wore a lot of jewelry, he slept with it on his nightstand
Made a lot of money and he got it all from hustling
Came from a good family but say he can't get enough of it
All up in the club and he ain't looking for a ring
Fucking other niggas bitches, yeah he swear that was his thing
Yeah, he learned a little lesson 'bout messing with them haters
Cause they found his body later
Guess that's what he get for fucking with them...
Midwest cowboy, Pittsburgh nigga
Came from a city where the niggas they some killas
Midwest cowboy, Pittsburgh nigga
Came from a city where the niggas they some killas
Midwest cowboy, Pittsburgh nigga
Came from a city where the niggas they some killas
15
@Mason
526
Knock knock motherfucks it's me Mr. Clusterfuck
What, when, where, how, like who gives a fuck
Golf Wang M-O-B, mopping niggas ante up
Ain't been this fucking sick since brain cancer ate my Granny up
Rest in peace, her lying it, life ain't got no light in it
Darker than that closet that nigga Frankie was hiding in
Open it, dope in it, Bobby where's my fucking pipe?
Address my little dick as Ike, twenty says I hit your wife
This is life, truthfully I just want to fly some kites
Grab Salem and Slater and go around, riding bikes
Get some ice cream, Golf Wang rascals toward the night
To skate around and do annoying shit that older peeps despise
Nigga fuck it though, going hard as riga mo
Got a nigga dollars and a couple cracker kids at shows
Cracked a couple kids in the head with this cast
Had a blast out Europe, had a Swedish bitch lickin' toes
That's how it goes; designing clothes, cats on everything, cats on everything
You think all this money will make a happy me?
But I'm about as lonely as crackers that supermodels eat
Everybody's sparking it and I keep coughing
Can't keep calm in this hot box and I get nauseous
Hop in the car and write a song as I'm heading straight to the office
Pissed off at Jasper because that's some faggot shit called "Pink Dolphin"
I roll here on a mean unicorn
Green hat,Vans, Golf top is the team uniform
Downin' that Capri Sun, tighten my bandana up
Something like a les, I'm forgetting my damn manners cause
I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy
But when you're alone thoughts start coming in
Punching in that dark light box and they start rummaging
Shit you've got to battle with, wish that they could skedaddle
But it makes your shadow say none, fuck it grab the gun again
I needed to get out of the house, so I hit the dead Sams, we were biking it out
In a black hoodie,with a Arizona and a bag of skittles
Just to see what all that fucking hype is about
Now everytime you see a roach you think of me, eh?
Because everytime I see one I think what his parents would say
In court saying I ate him, I wasn't present that day
I was with Whitney smoking Sitting at the dock in the Bay
I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy
Do you know how weird it is knowing I make a bunch of cheese
While my friends can't afford little pizzas from Little Caesars
And their whole goal is to roll up and smoke bowls
So I don't feel bad when they not eating
(But you still treating us you punk bitch)
Wolf Haley got more methods than Pinkman
I'm never civil Fuck Lincoln
Preme out the bag it's no wrinkles
I'm okie dokie and loopy
And booboo nana and Caca
If you think I'm fucking COOCOO
Try talking to my shrink then
(Hey)
Bitch
(Im right here)
Yo who's that?
Thats Salem
That's my girlfriend
You stay the fuck away from her alright?
I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy
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@Brooklyn
387
30
@Lotti
369
Strappami dalla strada come il carcere, odore di cash
Morirò martire per 'sti soldi, bruciavo i filtri per fare i flash
Quanti sono morti cercando di fare flex
Brindiamo a loro le notti con una paglia e una Beck's
Ho un Banana Clip che fa segnali di fuoco in aria
Amo dentro a uno strip
Bimbi che fanno il rap in Italia e io sto ancora qui
Ho guidato Ferrari a tre e mezzo
Sull'autostrada con nel naso una botta da un pezzo, yeah
Sono stato un mercante sopra a queste strade
Le ho amate anche se mi hanno fatto male come un cane
Faccio musica da camera iperbarica
Toglie l'aria al corpo come il "click" di una Glock carica, frate
Vedi, sono ancora in piеdi
Cambio lettere in musica pеr insegnarle a questi analfabeti
Forse un giorno tornerò sulla stella da cui sono venuto
A fare il nemico dei buoni, bro, Lex Lutor
Mi stavo chiedendo davvero cosa fosse rimasto di noi
Una parola tra i denti mangiata non me l'hai detta mai
In strada col cavallo basso a cavallo, cowboy
Scavalca la staccionata, scavallo io i soldi tuoi
Me ne fotto di 'sta gente, di quel che mi promette
Tanto so che non mantiene, mi trattiene alle manette
Sopra quel Mercedes non vi do le precedenze
In zona 4 le sirene, metterò le 4 frecce, 4L
Da sempre odiato quanto benvoluto
Ma tutto il mio quartiere grida, "Benvenuto"
Vengo da dove se tradisci sei fottuto (Già)
Ti tolgono i vestiti e poi ti tolgono il saluto
Non gridare aiuto, no
Tanto nessuno ti sente
Tutto il blocco ha problemi d'orecchie
Qua la notte non vedono stelle
Perché chiudono le tapparelle
Uno è morto, uno è finito dentro
Fra, le storie sono sempre quelle
Sui palazzi si vedono crepe
A 'sta city è invecchiata la pelle
Sognavo il giro del mondo
Sopra un treno regionale
A scuola ci andavo poco
Sapevo già ragionare
Gli altri mi davano contro
Se fai del bene è normale
Oggi non so dove sono
Io sono al telegiornale
Mia madre senza un futuro
Faceva due turni per darmene uno
Usciva di casa che era ancora buio
E tornava che il cielo era scuro da un po'
L'ansia di non arrivare al 31
Che dalla banca ti cerchi qualcuno
Prima dei Rolex e i mezzi coi cerchi a ventuno
So cosa vuol dire, tu no
Mi stavo chiedendo davvero cosa fosse rimasto di noi
Una parola tra i denti mangiata non me l'hai detta mai
In strada col cavallo basso a cavallo, cowboy
Scavalca la staccionata, scavallo io i soldi tuoi
Me ne fotto di 'sta gente, di quel che mi promette
Tanto so che non mantiene, mi trattiene alle manette
Sopra quel Mercedes non vi do le precedenze
In zona 4 le sirene, metterò le quattro frecce, 4L
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@Andela
365
30
@Bianka
256
30
@Loik
206
I was a new kid on the circuit, gold buckles in my eyes
But the horse I drew was plenty rank, much to my surprise
I did a double backflip, and landed on my head
This old cowboy limped out in the arena, leaned over me, and said
"You gotta cowboy up when you get throwed down
Get right back in the saddle as soon as you hit the ground
You've heard that the tough get going when the going gets tough
Around here, what we say is, boy, you better cowboy up"
By the end of my last season, they said I was among the best
So I proudly called a girl back home, hopin' she would be impressed
But her mama said she married a guy that I used to call my friend
But before the first tear could fall, these words came back again
You gotta cowboy up when you get throwed down
Get right back in the saddle as soon as you hit the ground
You've heard that the tough get going when the going gets tough
Around here, what we say is, boy, you better cowboy up
Well, it's not an easy lesson to learn in life and love
But it's the only way to go whenever you bite the dust
You gotta cowboy up when you get throwed down
Get right back in the saddle as soon as you hit the ground
You've heard that the tough get going when the going gets tough
Around here, what we say is, boy, you better cowboy up
Around here, what we say is, boy, you better cowboy up
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@Feline
187
15
@Theresa
162
29
@Damien
161
29
@Isabell
156
