Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Colt Graves
Vocais
Timbaland
Interpretação
Jake Parshall
Sintetizador
Jordan Centers
Vocal de apoio
Nathan Keeterle
Violão
Taylor Graves
Vocal de apoio
Jesse Denero
Vocal de apoio
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Colt Graves
Composição
Timothy Mosley
Composição
Jake Parshall
Composição
Jordan Centers
Composição
Alan Richeson
Composição
Nathan Keeterle
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Jake Parshall
Produção
Letra
Cowboy
(Uh-uh)
I've been up since the crack of dawn
Light a blunt, grab my gun, slide these old boots on alone, alone (uh-uh)
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
Tied a rope on my saddle and echoes on my phone (tonight)
But if you want it, you can get it 'cause I got it for the low (we ride)
I got a trunk full of loud, and I'm banging out the Bose
I'm running from the law, 'cause I'm sticking to the code (tonight)
Keep that heater in my hostel, just so you know (we ride)
That's my face on wanted posters, I'm the Cowboy Capone
What you know about extortion, AR's and them horses
From Owensboro to Portland, AR's and them horses
What you know about extortion, AR's and them horses
From Owensboro to Portland, AR's and them horses (uh)
'Bout time that I saddle up, got a lot of haters mad at us
Trying to raddle us, never been proud of us
Even though we cut from the same cloth, then I became boss
While they stayed soft, their aim's off, state line guns stay cocked, you piss me off
I see red like Baywatch, pull up in the same drop
Never say my name, dawg, unless you want them thangs popped, uh
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 a sod-off protest 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
Tied a rope on my saddle and echoes on my phone (tonight)
But if you want it, you can get it, 'cause I got it for the low(we ride)
I got a trunk for the loud, and I'm banging out the Bose
I'm running from the law, 'cause I'm sticking to the code (tonight)
Keep that heater in my hostel, just so you know (we ride)
That's my face on wanted posters, I'm the Cowboy Capone
What you know about extortion, AR's and them horses
From Owensboro to Portland, AR's and them horses
What you know about extortion, AR's and them horses
From Owensboro to Portland, AR's and them horses
I got my nose to the stone, I got it out 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 (tonight)
But if you want it, you can get it, 'cause I got it for the low (we ride)
I got a trunk for the loud and I'm banging out the Bose
I'm running from the law, 'cause I'm sticking to the code (tonight)
Keep that heater in my hostel, just so you know (we ride)
That's my face on wanting posters, I'm the Cowboy Capone
Written by: Alan Richeson, Colt Forrest Graves, Jake Parshall, Jordan Centers, Nathan Keeterle, Timothy Mosley