Lyrics:
at home
Long’s I got good friends to meet, headin’ down to the honky-tonk
Can I get a “Hell ya!”
How ‘bout a “Yee-haw!”
Damn straight!
You see, this
niggas close to heart
Who was a friend is now a ghost in the dark
Cold part about it, nigga got smoked by a fiend
Tryna floss on him, blind to a broken
niggas close to heart
Who was a friend, now a ghost in the dark
Cold part about it, nigga got smoked by a fiend
Tryna floss on him, blind to a broken
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
my mind
And they've been digging every corner at something they can find
I'm a cowboy, don't you know, by now
You're usually good at detecting trouble
strength
You got the power to make me feel good
Perish the thought
Of ever leaving I never would
Who ? You ! Can't get away, I won't let you
Who ? You !
Beautiful boy, got it from your momma
Damn she look good, you might get a sister
By the time you get the picture, if you get a woman this good
Gotta pay
need my pub like this
Stuck in a rock in a hard place
I am thinkin' I won't bump y'all up, well
I am i got to get my thing off
My style come from Devin
they figured, "Oh well, we're good
Now, we're out of high school, "
Or "I got my GED
I'm good" And I don't want my
Fans to think like that
I have such
brought to you by adrenaline and good rap
Black Pendleton ball cap
(West, west, west)
We don't share the same synonym fall back
(West, west, west)
Been
sense of everything (everything)
But I know one thing
I gave it all of my heart
The road got lonely
Sometimes I was afraid (was afraid)
But luckily I
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
mercy on my soul, I'm 'bout ship a couple of bricks
Ratchet by the Bible, on the dresser, call a preacher, quick
What we do to get this cake? Foul in
I know you love rock n roll
I know you’ve got a dirty soul
Saw you standing over there
Your mind was open and your heart laid bare
Trapped in
remix
(Hello, good morning) let's go
(Hello, good morning) ayo
(Know you've been waiting for it) ayo Skepta
Lemme get on some of this with you, man
more
You’ve got my all
You’ve got it all
I try to analyse your signs and all your notions
Traumatised by sparring with emotions, I
Never thought I’d be
You've got another lover
You're still undercover
And you look so good
I like you so bad I gotta kno ck on wood, yeah
You know I want you
So you keep
daughter
You do a little dance and then
You drink, little water
What I've got you've got to
Get it put it in you
What I've got you've got to
Get it put
Hey, cowgirl, with your hat down low
Ray-Bans on, pretty hair blowing in the wind
Oh, where you been and where you going?
Well, I bet you've got
to Santa Claus
Tell him what a good man I've been
He could land up on our rooftop
Bring it all on Christmas eve
But you've still got the greatest gift for me
and affection
to stop your heart from bleeding
you've got to reach for the sky you've got to give it a try
you've got to learn how to fly
don't look down coz
and a cheap guitar.
My mind keeps roamin', my heart keeps longin'
to be home in a Texas bar.
Chorus
Well, I decided that I'd get my cowboy hat
and go
Got no strings now, so stand and fight
It's a whole new world, so be our guest
You've gotta go the distance
Gotta be the best
How far I'll go to face
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