Lyrics:
“Cowboy” Lyrics
Written by Natalie Carr
[Verse 1]
It's not his fault that he likes ‘em robotic
Quiet agreeable never chaotic
c smiling, sweet
baby, I feel like Bieber
Can you save me? I got a fever
And do you hate me? I wanna please ya
And don't you break me, you know I'm freezed up
Shawty love
the beers then mommy muffled the pair
And she was rocking to the fever w/heavy puffs in her hair
She seen me standing with a stare Rio's looking in a mirror
stand these hoes, no prosthetic, or wheelchair either
I'm afraid that these women will be cutting shit deeper
Shit is cold no fever
I've been broken all
fever
Nigga and I'm doing shows packing out arenas
NBA I'm on the court like I got subpoenaed
Gas station spent a Beanie Seagal
2 toned bentayga both
with beg for features
my flow is cold and in the booth feel like I’m in a freezer
I’m burnin up your speakers sound system has got a fever
These clowns
stayed
Made a B-line for the extreme
In a world apart, though a fever dream
Had bad luck but good intentions
No room for imperfection
Selection, rejection
like you
They're in my dreams hope they come by soon
I been to space and came back minus a face
Laced up and placed up in second place
A second please,
in danger, he ain't have it n***a
I can teach you to do magic, n***a N****s don't play by that paperwork
She jackin' me, call it paper-flirt I was done
talking bout No Doubt
I can't think of shit to do
My brain is on a fucking drought
If you're in my yard
You get splat by my sawed off
Talking bout it's just
song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
I felt all flushed with fever
Embarrassed by
(Wheezy Outta Here)
(It's Dynamite lil bitch)
Pop Champaign, I take these drugs to get lit
Glockiana by my side yea I keep it on my hip
The way gets
you worry girl
I'm always going to be around
And by the last, just like Carter and Cash
Now, I walked this line right next to you
With every step,
In the studio they shout, get this foolish nigga out
But this dog ain't leaving till they pull him by the snout
And when the muzzle coming off, he
light
Shit takes a toll like a collector at the turnpike
By now, figured I'd be used to it
Hands bleedin from, squeezin on my crucifix
I take my licks,
'cause
Everything is untold
Chasin' all of my dreams
Don't know where I wanna be
It's all a fever dream (but I don't mind)
When the heart and mind meet
I'm tryna eat my dinner
You give me a fever ( headache headache headache)
Let me turn off the ringer
Don't be so jealous
I'm taken by wrecker
I said
turning yearning discerning something greater man
Low Key, this is my squad
Can't swim but I'm a lifeguard
We be jet planes and you a mall cart
Chilling by
with a broke hand
What you know about dude who will always keep true
Even if it means you packing up by noon
I bet you don't
You is slave to the dough
brought up by a groomer
Substrate set, no respect, cut through her
Demolition blew now you see a straight shooter
Little piggy wanna see the wolves
Tryna
you've simply never heard
B r i o g o s h
Hello B r i o !
Ladies and gentlemen
Introducing
The Dj S u b t r y
Vocals by the B r i o g o s h (gosh, gosh)
fire up the rockets
Wait, let me fill up my pockets
Never satisfied till my pants sag
I’m trying to build up my profits
Might be a lil cap in my rap, by
His pulpit's a corner at 19th and Main
His grip on the gospel is his one claim to fame
He hurls fire and brimstone at the cars passin' by
He
It ain't got enough horses
We ain't drinking by the liter we jus divi up da portions
Flow sick like a fever cheat on me I'll beat her
Nah I'm playin
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