Tekst piosenki 'Cowboy Capone (feat. Colt Graves)' wykonawcy Timbaland

I’ve been up since the crack of dawn
Light a blunt, grab my gun, slide these old boots on alone
Rooster in the backyard tied to a string
Something’s telling me he could be
Singing my last song, my last song

I got my nose to the stone, I got it off the stove
Damn right I came up, I got a long way to go
Got a rope on my saddle and echoes on my phone
But if you want it, you can get it cause I got it for the load
I got a trunk full of loud and I'm banging out the bowls
I'm running from the law cause I'm sticking to the code
Keep that heater in my hostel, just so you know
That’s my face on wanted posters, I'm the cowboy capone

What you know about extortion, ar’s and the morse’s
From owensboro to portland, ar’s and the morse’s
What you know about extortion, ar’s and the morse’s
From owensboro to portland, ar’s and the morse’s

About time that I saddle up, got a lot of haters mad at us
Trying to ride our lucks, never been proud of us
Even though we cut from the same cloth and I became boss
While it stays soft, the aim’s off, I stay like guns, stay cocked, you piss me off
I see red like baywatch, pull up in the same drop
Never say my name, dog, unless you want them thangs popped
Drop me in the water, I'm coming out harder
I'm willing to kill for my sons and my daughters
So what makes you think that you will, like I saw the protests from they fathers
So do what I do, I’ma stay true, just keep it in mind
When it all goes down, gotta run this town
And it’s all on you, capone, don’t choke if you want that smoke

I got my nose to the stone, I got it off the stove
Damn right I came up, I got a long way to go
Got a rope on my saddle and that goes on my phone
But if you want it, you can get it, cause I got it for the load
I got a trunk for the loud and I'm banging out the bows
I'm running from the law, cause I'm sticking to the code
Keep that heater in my hostel, just so you know
That’s my face, I'm wanting posters, I'm the cowboy capone

I got my nose to the stone, I got it off the stove
Damn right I came up, I got a long way to go
Got a rope on my saddle and that goes on my phone
But if you want it, you can get it, cause I got it for the load
I got a trunk for the loud and I'm banging out the bows
I'm running from the law, cause I'm sticking to the code
Keep that heater in my hostel, just so you know
That’s my face, I'm wanting posters, I'm the cowboy capone