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7). Where’d They Go

Style Of Music: 1993 Hip Hop, Gritty, 90 Bpm, Hard Hitting Snares, Lo-Fi Piano Sample, Intense Adolescent Rapping, So So Def Production Street Feel But Playful, 90S Atlanta Rap. Prompt Description: A Slightly Harder-Edged 90S Hip-Hop Beat That Keeps The Youthful, Energetic Flow While Adding A Gritty, Boom-Bap Atmosphere, Male Vocal

BamBam78-(It’s JAYCE)·2:56

Lyrics

She say, “Where did all the cowboys go?”

I’m like, “Girl, where did all the cows go?”

You quit drivin’ out past that last light pole

Then you post like the whole world froze

We ain’t fade, we just fade your phone

You want proof? Gotta leave that store

Burn that map, hit that gravel road

We still here, dirt on our souls (yeah)

We out in them sticks, in them pickups, lifted

Coolers in the back, whole crew, all gifted

Boots hold roots, that red clay driftin’

You can’t see the shine when you chase straight instant

We here, we ain’t fall off (yee yee)

You just gotta break that comfort wall off (yeah)

In them fields, get a burn, tryna earn what we earn

Every callus on this hand had a cost

We work hard, play hard, ain’t time to game hard (nah)

Sun up, sun down, that’s the face card

This that real-real, girl, this that life

We them “yee yee” boys on that bad boy vibe (woo)

Mud on the plate, mud on the plate number

Tan line sharp like a late summer

Respect run deep, talk straight, no stutter

But we still get wild when the sky turn color (hey)

Tailgate throne on a Friday night

Bonfire halo in a big dark sky

She say, “Y’all gone?” I say, “Come find out”

Drop a pin past the old feed house

We out in them sticks, in them boots, still kickin’

Every little scar got a story we’re livin’

Hands so tired but the hearts stay grinnin’

If you wanna see the crew, gotta leave that kitchen

We here, we ain’t fall off (yee yee)

You just gotta break that comfort wall off (yeah)

In them fields, get a burn, tryna earn what we earn

Every callus on this hand had a cost

We work hard, play hard, ain’t time to game hard (nah)

Sun up, sun down, that’s the face card

This that real-real, girl, this that life

We them “yee yee” boys on that bad boy vibe (let’s ride)

Where they go, where they go?

Right here, same road, same row (same row)

You lost touch when you found that glow

We found peace where the dust still blow

So if you miss that drawl, that laugh, that smoke

Turn off that screen, come taste this hope (come on)

We here, we ain’t fall off (yee yee)

You just gotta break that comfort wall off (yeah)

In them fields, get a burn, tryna earn what we earn

Every callus on this hand had a cost

We work hard, play hard, ain’t time to game hard (nah)

Sun up, sun down, that’s the face card

This that real-real, girl, this that life

We them “yee yee” boys on that bad boy vibe (yee yee)

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