I Wanna ft. cuzz.y Lyrics
- Genre:Country
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I wanna (I wanna)
I wanna (I wanna)
I wanna (I wanna)
I wanna (I wanna)
I wanna (I wanna)
I wanna (I wanna)
I wanna (I wanna)
I wanna (I wanna)
I wanna ride a horse through town (through town)
Stop by the saloon and have a shootout (shootout)
Leave you dead, bleeding red, no redemption
Left on read, seeing red, teach a lesson
'Cause I wanna
I wanna (I wanna)
I wanna
I wanna (I wanna)
So I'm gonna
I'm gonna (I'm gonna)
I'm gonna
I'm gonna (I'm gonna)
Not Gunna, but sometimes you got me like "fuck you mean?" (fukumean)
All these artists trying country got me intrigued (yeah)
So I wanna and I'm gonna
Bored in the middle of summer
I wanna go around with a lasso and a holster with a gun on my hip
Get that cowboy drip
So I advise you to watch that lip (yeehaw)
Better watch that lip motherfucker
I'll kick in your shit, put my boot up your ass
Put my spurs in your back, got a bounty on my head
So I hop on my horse and I dash
First lightskin cowboy, what is a slave?
You know I've been paving a path
Hang a white hood fellow with my old lasso
Suffocating their feet and I laugh (yeehaw)
I'm going insane, I'm free as the wind
I feel like I'm 'Django Unchained'
I'm numbing the pain with whiskey
Lid in the bin, with drinks I'm never the same
Under the casing, bullets will never run thin
Now you're testing my patience, trigger finger looking shaky
I'm loving the sins, I'm loving red dead sensations
A saint in the day, a sinner by night
I'm paving the way, I'm shining the light
An MC with skills, a cowboy with grills
Not handing out meals, I ain't got time
No flashing the lights, no ducking the feds
It's just the good, the bad and the dead
No taxes, no breaking no bread
Each for their own in the wildest west
I wanna quickdraw cowboy, feel this cold
I'm gonna quickdraw brother, hear this blow
I wanna ride down legends old town road
I'm gonna quickdraw brother, hear this blow