Rooster Cogburn Lyrics

That VHS, that true grit, that Rooster Cogburn Dark hours, blowin' sours, city's ours

Cut the powers, kill the cowards, smell the flowers

I devoured conquer who, I'm laughin' boo Ain't fistin', I'm true grit, I'm supposed

To shoot Better wire the money, or meet Omar, they

So soft Carhartt bucket, smuggle my glock in

Nantucket My homie said, man, tuck it, pull it or bust

It or hush it Don't shoot back, y'all's rustin', we crash

Out Ford mustang We eatin' y'all ribs, touchin' them punches

I feels nothin', fist of the North Star Niggas renting sports cars, just to lie to y'all

Broads But a lot of them frauds, beef is a SRT

Cause a lot of y'all dodge, buildin' ARs out the garage

Niggas flodge, like they don't need jobs Until we X out them eyes, like, what was the Kaws

I'm Rooster Cogburn, lookin' for Ned Peppers These said steppers are bed wetters, iron sights

Are dead centered Pet dragons are fed splinter's, redemption is

Red dead I'm a bread getter, family gotta be fed

But how he gon' break the law, if we judgin' the Dredd

Nah, I'm judgin' the heads of this establishment Can't die, I'm King Arthur

Rather pen, just stab the cement I'm spray can, y'all spray tan, who lastin

Then? Who lastin' then

I've been mortified, I don't know, cut it off

Man, if you live, I'll get you two or three years in the federal house up in Detroit there

We're trying to get it

They'll teach you how to read and write up there, but the rest won't be so good