"Giddy Up" lyrics

Ridin 'round in these trenches
Don't follow me
Standin on my business
Can't fall asleep
40 on my waist band
They say I'm an outlaw
Smile in my face but then
Pray on my downfall

Giddy up cowboy
Giddy up cowboy
Giddy up cowboy
All day I'm in it
Giddy up cowboy
Giddy up cowboy
Giddy up cowboy
All day I'm in it

Comin from where we come from
You can get that work
Always been the one to run from
You can get that hurt
Trap lights in the city
Put me on
I been out in these streets
Way too long
You don't know what I been through
Only know what you see
Couldn't go the places I been to
Seen the things that I've seen
On everything gon' change you
I swear at night I don't sleep
If I don't get that bag
Then my family don't eat
On God

Ridin 'round in these trenches
Don't follow me
Standin on my business
Can't fall asleep
40 on my waist band
They say I'm an outlaw
Smile in my face but then
Pray on my downfall

Giddy yup cowboy
Giddy yup cowboy
Giddy yup cowboy
All day I'm in it
Giddy yup cowboy
Giddy yup cowboy
Giddy yup cowboy
All day I'm in it

I ain't one for that fake love
You ain't happy I made it
All them lies that you make up
They don't stick and you hate it
We ain't cut from the same cloth
Like your pattern is dated
What you mad, I'm a big dog?
Go on home little baby

I done lost so many kin
When I win I do it all for them
If I fall get back up
Brush it off and do it all again
We ain't never been the same lame
It's a shame lookin like a clone
You'll be lucky make it home
While I be out here

Ridin 'round in these trenches
Don't follow me
Standin on my business
Can't fall asleep
40 on my waist band
They say I'm an outlaw
Smile in my face but
Then pray on my downfall

Giddy up cowboy
Giddy up cowboy
Giddy up cowboy
All day I'm in it
Giddy up cowboy
Giddy up cowboy
Giddy up cowboy
All day I'm in it

Every time I turn around J
I got brothers on my heels
Taking ideas, straight up off of my plate
I been running for years
Feeding them on the bees with low k
They wanna do things my way
Yeah I took the whole game on a blind date
And I ain't into it, they knew it
Pick up the check, see you later on, paid for it
I came ready, they was running late, they blew it
Jumped back in the Chevy disappointed and disgruntled
Back to Alabama, bitch I don't want shit from ya
Red flag, yea I saw it, I ain't worried about it
I'm 'a killa so, I just write words about it
Straight up

Heavy is the king crown
But I got a strong neck I ain't looking down
Bitch I damn near float when I walk around
And I'm a bringing a new school to this old sound

Watch me giddy up
Straight out the mud, straight out the mud
Giddy up, giddy up giddy up
Pulling that pistol straight out the glove, straight out the glove
Giddy up
Straight out the mud, straight out the mud
Giddy up, giddy up giddy up
Pulling that pistol straight out the glove, straight out the glove

Ridin 'round in these trenches
Don't follow me
Standin on my business
Can't fall asleep
40 on my waist band
They say I'm an outlaw
Smile in my face but
Then pray on my downfall

J. Michael Phillips
Yelawolf
Cowboys ain't always in boots
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