"Wild West" lyrics

I got my bricks down south and my weed from the wild wild west
Wild west
I'm a cocaine cowboy, United States proud boy
Hustling's in my DNA

I got my bricks down south and my weed from the wild wild west
Wild west
I'm a cocaine cowboy, United States proud boy
Running from the DEA

I'm a gun-toting, coke-slanging USA patriot
Bricks floating up on the docks like a navy ship
Ever since a jit, I knew how to make that paper flip
Clientele through the mail, baby, I can make it ship

California plug out the wild wild west
DJ Khaled with these drugs, nigga, I'm the best
I got birds of that fishscale, and they swimming perfect
Pull out that digi scale and watch a cracker get to working

Two twin Desert Eagles, I'm running like an outlaw
I wonder if she love me or just want to snort my eight-ball
It's hard living in these streets, that's just what it got to be
Mama raised me to be Tony Montana's prodigy

I got my bricks down south and my weed from the wild wild west
Wild west
I'm a cocaine cowboy, United States proud boy
Hustling's in my DNA

I got my bricks down south and my weed from the wild wild west
Wild west
I'm a cocaine cowboy, United States proud boy
Running from the DEA

(Country trapper)
I'm a mud-slanging, tree-serving THC veteran
Young country trapper, I'm a hustler and a gentleman
Proud American, but my connection is a Mexican
I roll another blunt, then light it up like Thomas Edison

All of my friends are dead presidentes
Most of my clients are Haitians and eses
On to the next play, look at my phone, I made 200k on a regular Wednesday

Reload, take a trip to the wild west
Custos from the sticks to the projects
Got work for the cheap, but I'm timeless
I'm allergic to closing my eyelids

I'm addicted to grinding, addicted to shining, and multiplying this paper
I'm P-M, only thing I think about is mailing these flavors up in the air
Marijuana music historically making loud noise
Remember me as best believe the Cannabis Cowboy

I got my bricks down south and my weed from the wild wild west
Wild west
I'm a cocaine cowboy, United States proud boy
Hustling's in my DNA

I got my bricks down south and my weed from the wild wild west
Wild west
I'm a cocaine cowboy, United States proud boy
Running from the DEA

Trapping out the backwoods, flipping Za overtime
Diesel truck, dually burning gas on the state line
Redneck cracker, I keep a 12-gauge for the K-9
Told the feds last time I'ma walk a straight line

Mud on my boots, I keep purple in my cup
I was broke last year, bitch, but now I'm stacking up
Million-dollar plays in a barn full of hay
Got a hog in the pen and a load on the way

I don't need no co-sign, bitch, I'm good with a scale
Keep a throwaway Glock, I know my bitch'll pay the bail
This that red, white, and blow with the bricks and the sticks
Flip my wrist, I'm the trap Richie Rich!

I got my bricks down south and my weed from the wild wild west
Wild west
I'm a cocaine cowboy, United States proud boy
Hustling's in my DNA

I got my bricks down south and my weed from the wild wild west
Wild west
I'm a cocaine cowboy, United States proud boy
Running from the DEA