Yo Gotti
Cocaine Cowboy
[Hook]
Dope boy n***a, like I'm from Detroit
Young ratchet n***a from North Memphis, the street port
305 n***a, Import, export
Kingpin shit, I'mma cocaine cowboy
Dope boy n***a, like I'm from Detroit
Young ratchet n***a from North Memphis, the street port
305 living, export, import
Kingpin shit, n***a, cocaine cowboys

[Bridge]
I'mma cocaine cowboy (I am)
I'mma cocaine cowboy
I import, export
I'mma cocaine cowboy

[Verse 1]
Moved to Miami to get close to tha plug.(I did)
Everybody know Yo Gotti sell drugs
Brand new Phantom, ain't sold no records
He a dopeboy that's why the streets respect us
Fuck a rap n***a they ain't touched no bricks(fuck em)
Rapping bout this work and they ain't done shit(pussy)
Clown ass n***as should get ran off tha block
Yeen neva drawed down and hit a nig' witcha Glock
Yeen neva got a block an broke that bitch out tha wrapper
So quit sayin' you a dope boy, you just a rapper
N***as playin' with this game, like it's a muhfuckin joke
This my muhfuckin' code, i give tha streets n***as hope
[Hook]

[Bridge]

[Verse 2]
Let me clear up tha rumors, let me talk to the streets
All that publicity shit homes, that ain't no beef
N***as killing in Memphis, head shots off the muscle
If u fucked bout the bitch, yo fault, u should neva cuffed 'er
One thing I learned from my brother, real killers don't talk
Gotta know how to move and I think like a boss
I spit the shit that I live, this the shit I was taught
This the shit I'mma die about, foreign cars doin drive-by's
Imma real n***a and I'm gone stead
Miss me with that fuck shit cause I 'on't play it
Young n***as with me, terrorists, code red
They tryna trick me off the streets so I can go fed

[Hook]

[Bridge]