Good ear, brah, superior
Ooh, you're lucky that you spotted such good songs
Or else you'd have to learn how to get good at your job
And so far, you keep it cool whenever we talk real cloth
Oh my god, are you a cop?
It's just, I've never seen you with a drink before
I mean I, I never seen you take it easy before
So heads up, I'm tossing you another Big Gulp, grah
Big noise, decoy
You want it? You want a real shot, cowboy
Big noise, decoy
You want me? You want the real stuff, real noise
First I made frenemies
Made me a lot of frenemies
Now I owe 'em seven stacks and won't even get the circle P
So pretty please
Ain't it easy when you're eating from the fists of all the young guns
Who hardly ever thought they could be?
Big noise, decoy
They want it, they want a real shot, cowboy
Big noise, decoy
You want me? You want the real stuff, real noise
Big noise, decoy
You want it? You want a real shot, cowboy
Big noise, decoy
You want me? You want the real stuff, real noise
