"WESTERN" | MONDAY BARS 50C (PROD. drvmlord)

MONDAY BARS 50C - This week is another MONDAY BARS EP, and with this being the last MB EP and the third to last week the EP is all the leftover songs from 2025 that I never got to drop. This one is RNB.FOEMOB's Open Verse Challenge "TEXAS". I originally wrote and recorded this for the challenge, but I was unable to drop it for reasons and by the time I could've it was already a bit past the challenge.

The full EP can be found in the playlist "LEFTOVERS".

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VISUALS:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i42lSdgthZM

LYRICS:
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May not be Texan, but I been feelin’ old Western
Left on my hip Smith & Wesson,
Too many questions,
Shootin’ for six gon make it a lesson

Cannon in pocket, 460 caliber long barrel rocket
Cost me a band for the ammo I’m stocked with
Pull back the striker, fuck ‘bout the safety
I never lock it

Boy from the East would can you can’t even compete
No lamb on my back but I slaughter the sheep
Don’t underestimate just cuz the fleece
Get steppin’ hop fences I put ‘em to sleep

So many bounties, bring in whole fuckin’ county
Stringin’ up bodies, forgot to start countin’
Shot ‘em live rounds, hoes gettin’ rowdy
Slingin’ the rod he quick draw renowned

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Addicted it ain’t with the Mary
Dickin’ the game and the bitch is married
Spreadin’ my words like a missionary
Way I be fuckin’ the beat like she Christian Mary

Talkin’ my shit spit raw nah it isn’t rarely
Got guts? Way I spit make ya spill ya dairy
Get sick leave a organ trail, dysentery
Pale in comparison listen carefully

Watchin’ their tone when I walk in the room
Talkin’ their known to get stoppin’ real soon
I don’t lose no fight against goofy goons
I use my time right yall high at the noon

Hit ‘em with it like a spittoon, yall lips dry couldn’t spit to it
Every line like a six shooter, I ain’t lyin’ nah I stick to it