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"Cowboyz"
[feat. Eyes Low]


[Bridge:]
6 million ways to die, choose one
6 million ways to die, choose one
6 million ways to die, choose one
6 million ways to die, choose one

[Hook:]
Ayo it's 6 million ways to go, choose one
Tell me which way you want (choose one, choose one)
In Southside Queens we was raised for war, choose one
6 million ways to go, choose one

[Verse 1:]
Ayo it's 6 million ways to die, we live forces
Cowboys with toys but we don't ride horses
Hustling with dreams of beams and fly forces
Dipping from the melt and them other crime forces
You know me, I I play the block where the felons live
Love my little buckshot slugs where all the pellets live
Cook a nigga ass like pork now you can smell his ribs
So we ain't friends and nah, we ain't relatives
Feel this in yo vein like it's dope on the spoon
Put that chill in yo body, I'm the ghost in the room
Like that road's in the concrete, hoping to bloom
I know that fame is so close but I'm so close to my doom
And uh damn, that's on my heart, I don't wanna run
I'm tryna keep a job but it's real, my life is hard
Fought a couple battles in the field, now my life is scarred
Promise once I get my money right I'll give my life to God

[Bridge:]
6 million ways to die, choose one
6 million ways to die, choose one
6 million ways to die, choose one
6 million ways to die, choose one

[Hook:]
Ayo it's 6 million ways to go, choose one
Tell me which way you want (choose one, choose one)
In Southside Queens we was raised for war, choose one
6 million ways to go, choose one

[Verse 2:]
You could call me Jack Nicholson, 16 bars of red rum
I'm like a nickel plated strap glistening
You can say New York don't spit, ya'll ain't listening
I got verses for days and hooks like a fisherman
It's way too many ways to die, fuckin with that cardiac arrest from stress
Stab wounds to your chest, gunshots through your vest
Find your body decomposed, with some cigarette holes in your flesh
I'm the don, don't forget it
I could just squad homie
Did my dirt about my lonely, still I got a large army
Getting lifted off that purple, yea job on it
Got me crime listed mind, twisted like I'm Rob Zombie
Devil's Reject, I got some bad bitches out in t-neck
That's down to put some hallows in your v neck
A dude this hard as me must be a nigga I ain't seen yet
These rappers still alive, yes cause I ain't on the scene yet
It's 6 million ways

[Bridge:]
6 million ways to die, choose one
6 million ways to die, choose one
6 million ways to die, choose one
6 million ways to die, choose one

[Hook:]
Ayo it's 6 million ways to go, choose one
Tell me which way you want (choose one, choose one)
In Southside Queens we was raised for war, choose one
6 million ways to go, choose one

[Verse 3:]
Some niggas die over fame, some die for a name
Some niggas don't respect the jugs and die for a chain
I seen a nigga in a dice game get 5 in his brain
'Cause he ain't had a fine pretty bet, no time to explain
Some niggas die over money, I can understand that
But if you dyin over pussy, man that shit is just whack
I'd rather die for my friends fore I die for some skins
And when I go, fuck a coughin, bury me in the Benz
So when I get to heaven I can pull up to the first carwash
And tell the angels throw some armor roll on my rims
Every word is like a jew, I be spittin them gems
And I don't care about a judge, a pray for my sins
Mathematics lace the beats, something I could really rhyme
Over Hennessey and 6 son, I don't really rhyme
Sober stress love and pain, something you die over
Once I body this track, ya'll rap dudes could try it over

[Bridge:]
6 million ways to die, choose one
6 million ways to die, choose one
6 million ways to die, choose one
6 million ways to die, choose one

[Hook:]
Ayo it's 6 million ways to go, choose one
Tell me which way you want (choose one, choose one)
In Southside Queens we was raised for war, choose one
6 million ways to go, choose one

Ride out cowboyz

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