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Rodeo

 

Rodeo

(альбом: Concert For The Crickets - 2023)


It ain't a rodeo without you in it
The bullshit you deal with every eight seconds
Yeah, it's all in the grip, some so rough
When it's always leaving you down in the dust
Ain't a rodeo without a scar to show
Only wanna get high with the way down low
So before your grab your reins go grab your coat
'Cause this horse ain't here for show

I'm too wild to settle down, like movies I want action
If they gonna try to catch me, they need lasso's made of platinum
I'm too dirty, I'm too dapper, every deal they offer after
All you hear from me is laughter, 'cause I know they capping actors
Ain't no prop when you see tractors, I'm hip-hop's brand new adaptor
Drag a Yamaha in the studio to play a 700 Raptor
Got the gold, he's got the platinum, a writer of southern anthems
And writer of dangerous endeavors to get to the top faster

It ain't a rodeo without you in it
The bullshit you deal with every eight seconds
Yeah, it's all in the grip, some so rough
When it's always leaving you down in the dust
Ain't a rodeo without a scar to show
Only wanna get high with the way down low
So before your grab your reins go grab your coat
'Cause this horse ain't here for show

I bring power of the lightning, I bring trouble of the rain
Watch me waltz with a tornado until it withers over plains
I ain't crazy 'bout a Mercury, I'm crazy DNA
I need to cash or gas to make a pass to do the dashing lanes
I don't pull up, I don't slide by, I be ghost
But in no ride, and I won't die
Give a, give a, hater more tries, acres two wide
So illuminated, no glasses, all me four eyes motherfucka

It ain't a rodeo without you in it
The bullshit you deal with every eight seconds
Yeah, it's all in the grip, some so rough
When it's always leaving you down in the dust
Ain't a rodeo without a scar to show
Only wanna get high with the way down low
So before your grab your reins go grab your coat
'Cause this horse ain't here for show
It ain't a rodeo without you in it
The bullshit you deal with every eight seconds
Yeah, it's all in the grip, some so rough
When it's always leaving you down in the dust
Ain't a rodeo without a scar to show
Only wanna get high with the way down low
So before your grab your reins go grab your coat
'Cause this horse ain't here for show

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