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tyler the creator – cowboy lyrics

knock knock motherf-cks it’s me mr. cl-sterf-ck
what, when, where, how, like who gives a f-ck
golf w-ng m-o-b, mopping n-gg-s ante up
ain’t been this f-cking sick since brain cancer ate my granny up
rest in peace, her lying it, life ain’t got no light in it
darker than that closet that n-gg- frankie was hiding in
open it, dope in it, bobby where’s my f-cking pipe?
address my little d-ck as ike, twenty says i hit your wife
this is life, truthfully i just want to fly some kites
grab salem and slater and go around, riding bikes
get some ice cream, golf w-ng rascals toward the night
to skate around and do annoying sh-t that older peeps despise
n-gg- f-ck it though, going hard as riga mo
got a n-gg- dollars and a couple cracker kids at shows
cracked a couple kids in the head with this cast
had a blast out europe, had a swedish b-tch lickin’ toes
that’s how it goes; designing clothes, cats on everything, cats on everything
you think all this money will make a happy me?
but i’m about as lonely as crackers that supermodels eat
everybody’s sparking it and i keep coughing
can’t keep calm in this hot box and i get nauseous
hop in the car and write a song as i’m heading straight to the office
p-ssed off at jasper because that’s some f-ggot sh-t called “pink dolphin”
i roll here on a mean unicorn
green hat,vans, golf top is the team uniform
downin’ that capri sun, tighten my bandana up
something like a les, i’m forgetting my d-mn manners cause

i am the cowboy on my own trip
and i am the cowboy on my own trip
and i am the cowboy on my own trip
and i am the cowboy

but when you’re alone thoughts start coming in
punching in that dark light box and they start rummaging
sh-t you’ve got to battle with, wish that they could skedaddle
but it makes your shadow say none, f-ck it grab the gun again
i needed to get out of the house, so i hit the dead sams, we were biking it out
in a black hoodie,with a arizona and a bag of skittles
just to see what all that f-cking hype is about
now everytime you see a roach you think of me, eh?
because everytime i see one i think what his parents would say
in court saying i ate him, i wasn’t present that day
i was with whitney smoking sitting at the dock in the bay

i am the cowboy on my own trip
and i am the cowboy on my own trip
and i am the cowboy on my own trip
and i am the cowboy

do you know how weird it is knowing i make a bunch of cheese
while my friends can’t afford little pizzas from little caesars
and their whole goal is to roll up and smoke bowls
so i don’t feel bad when they not eating
(but you still treating us you punk b-tch)
wolf haley got more methods than pinkman
i’m never civil f-ck lincoln
preme out the bag it’s no wrinkles
i’m okie dokie and loopy
and b–boo nana and caca
if you think i’m f-cking coocoo
try talking to my shrink then

(hey)
b-tch
(im right here)
yo who’s that?
thats salem
that’s my girlfriend
you stay the f-ck away from her alright?

i am the cowboy on my own trip
and i am the cowboy on my own trip
and i am the cowboy on my own trip
and i am the cowboy

- tyler the creator lyrics

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