Lyrics:
Hank let's talk about your daddy tell me how your mama loved that man
Well just break out a bottle hoss I'll tell you bout the driftin' cowboy band
THC, sit on top of my pain
He get left in the streets, hittas blow out his brain
Nobody know nothin' 'bout it
Behind this shit they ridin'
Bro
Hank, let's talk about your daddy
Tell me how your mama loved that man
Well, just break out a bottle, hoss
I'll tell you bout the driftin' cowboy
ridin' solo...
Now I need a woman to take a little ride with me.
Cause I been ridin' solo...
Tired of ridin' by myself... I need a girl yeah
I'm sitting
And his heart was heavy as night.
Don't cross him, don't boss him.
He's wild in his sorrow,
He's ridin' an' hidin' his pain.
Don't fight him, don't
Ridin Paseo, not in the day though,
Cherish the day, but then roll out when the day go,
Ridin away yo pain and sorrow,
Live for today cause you might
I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again
Ridin' into town alone by the light of the moon
I'm lookin' for
by the bed
It told about the fight they had and the words that she had said
When he told her he was ridin' she said, 'Then I don't give a damn
If
catch fumes
When I zoom, when I zoom
Pass out, wake up by myself at right past noon, right past noon
Then I'm doomed
(Occupied and moving dolo)
ain't easy to be seen
When you see me ride by, they can see the gleam
And my shine on the deck and the TV screen
And I'm ridin' with a new chick, she
I torture you
Take my hand through the flames
I torture you
I'm a slave to your games
I'm just a sucker for pain
I wanna chain you up
I wanna
(outside)
I promise if they play, my niggas slidin' (slidin')
I'm fuckin' her, the tour bus still ridin' (ridin')
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I want you out of my
other way
Nigga!
Every day you wake up your destiny depends on what you do
Sometimes I roll up when I'm stressed out and sometimes I roll two
Here people
phone cause of face ID
You can catch me ridin out
Rolling up kill, hand on the steering wheel
You can catch me ridin out
Down ass bitch by my side and my
the pool
Shot down anybody who
Come round with a loli gat
Leave out with the body bag
Legs stiff, toes green
Give him a title tag
Flossy niggas but
I was ridin' down that highway
Silver Harley by my side
When I thought I saw my lady
She was headed for the Berkely Hill
Pistol on her hip in case
of the old order clingin' to the reins
Assurin' us these aches inside are only growin' pains
But it's a long road out of Eden
Back home, I was so certain
' the train
Self-hater trained
To sell pain
The master's toy
Little boy
Hard to avoid he look wit' it but he null 'n' void
'Cause he ridin' the train you
Loaded like a freight train
Flyin' like an aeroplane
Feelin' like a space brain
One more time tonight (look out)
Well, I'm a west coast
She comes down from Yellow Mountain
On a dark, flat land she rides
On a pony she named Wildfire
With a whirlwind by her side
On a cold Nebraska
And his heart was heavy as night.
Don't cross him, don't boss him.
He's wild in his sorrow,
He's ridin' an' hidin' his pain.
Don't fight him, don't
(Way out there)
A lonely spot I know where no man will go
Where the shadows have all the room
I was ridin' free on that old SP
Humming
Everybody, everybody
Everybody
Everybody sit your bitch ass down and
Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans,
the lights are shinin' on me
Like a rhinestone cowboy
Riding out on a horse in a star-spangled rodeo
Like a rhinestone cowboy
Getting cards and letters
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