Cowboy lyrics

by

Big K.R.I.T.


[Intro: Bon Jovi]
It's all the same, only the names will change 
Everyday it seems we're wasting away 
Another place where the faces are so cold 
I'd drive all night just to get back home 

I'm a cowboy (x 4)

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
YE!

Pour a two into a one, now I'm done b*tch
n*ggas running they mouths, but they don't really run sh*t
I'm a cowboy, chicka pow pow boy
Shoot you from the floor to your f*ckin-YE-YE!
Pour a two into a one, now I'm done b*tch
n*ggas running they mouths, but they don't really run sh*t
YE!
Pour a two into a one, now I'm done b*tch
n*ggas running they mouths, but they don't really run sh*t
I'm a cowboy, chicka pow pow boy
Shoot you from the floor to your f*ckin eyebrow boy
2 Chainz name ringing like an Android
I think about money every time I brainstorm
And I'm in rare form if I've got Airs on
n*ggas know I'm buying Guccis like they f*cking Air Jordans
Outlaw lifestyle, I made a mill trapping
I'm trynna take the 'T' off and make a mill rapping
Codeine, fetti, shorty all white porcelain
Reverse cowgirl, shawty ride a n*gga like a horse
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]

2 CHAINZ!
It ain't no secret, I'mma get it
I'm over n*ggas heads like an ATL fitted
I'm over b*tches house like I'm only gonna visit
When they try to make me stay I tell them "That's some strong liquor"
You know what time it is
I'm on the strong and the sizzurp
And since a young n*gga, I've been on with the wiz-ord
A n*gga play me wrong I put his dome in the diz-irt
I'm going on tour, I'm going be gone till November
Ruthless, ice cubes all on my sizz-erp
Pinky ring huge, such a mof*ckin insult
And if you riding dubs, then my rims are much older
Two white cups, and one cup holder
Told ya, grab me a soda
Shake it like a shake-weight
Hit you with two 4x4s, that's an 8x8
And it's not that I don't like ya, but I hate hate
I know they gonna hate on this, and I can't wait

[Outro: DJ Teknikz]
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