Original lyrics

EN

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 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