Cowboy

Uh, c'mon, uh, yo, yo Niggas they drug her up like liquid How she dish shit Man, woman, boy and girl got addicted Damn she flipped it, when gone they missed it Been on cuz, they can't stop her climb Nigga you digs it? Want that, well u can keep that Cuz other bitches out there wack but u can't see that E-V is top notch, I had to spot watch To make sure I had it mine Cuz u can't cock block, came up Fucked the game up Now your record sales is weak but u can't blame us Cuz none can tame us, the game'll never drain us Cuz we gon' stop your shine And it remains us It's all good, you takin everything sweet But it's the problem and the pressure that they can't see I'm tryin to make a quik flip Nigga can u dig this? Shit is real, make a mil forever be that rich bitch Where my niggas at?(WHAT) Where my thugs at?(WHAT) Where my niggas gettin stacks? U know where we at Where my bitches at?(WHAT) Where my hoes at?(WHAT) Were my bitches chasin at? U know where we at They callin me a savage Cuz I gotta have it I aint work this hard not to ball and live lavish And let some clown take my shine like I aint workin overtime I refuse to fuck up, and lose my place I got in line, uh Bitch please Erased your name with ease And it was nothin, caught u stuntin got no room to breath Only into big things All day spit game Tryin to put my people up on paper before shit change I be up, late night Tryin to get my papes right After every show, I gotta go, I got a late flight Thought they had us figure out Cuz we pullin figures out Not that bitch, who is she and what that nigga Swizz about? Questions start to come about Thought my time was runnin out But never cuz I'm better under presssure, guess u figured out Stop all the dumb shit I came to run shit Think I'm leavin, not at all I'm havin to much fun sheet-it Where my niggas at?(WHAT) Where my thugs at?(WHAT) Where my niggas gettin stacks? U know where we at Where my bitches at?(WHAT) Where my hoes at?(WHAT) Were my bitches chasin at? U know where we at Uh, yo Y'all nigga must be buggin out The industy we dug out We always keep it gangsta we change what y'all be talkin bout Some get away with bullshit But they the ones who drown quick Back on the block, hustlin, scrapin money up to buy a brick Too late, cuz it's over now I done shut this whole shit down Yeah it's me again, u outta touch bitch, fix your frown C'mon! Bounce C'mon! Bounce Hu! Bounce Where my niggas at?(WHAT) Where my thugs at?(WHAT) Where my niggas gettin stacks? U know where we at Where my bitches at?(WHAT) Where my hoes at?(WHAT) Were my bitches chasin at? U know where we at Where my niggas at?(WHAT) Where my thugs at?(WHAT) Where my niggas gettin stacks? U know where we at Where my bitches at?(WHAT) Where my hoes at?(WHAT) Were my bitches chasin at? U know where we at

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