J4y T takes us on a musical journey through the metaphorical wild west with a blend of Western narrative and spiritual themes in this track. Riding on a horse, gun on the hip, and accompanied by friends (brothers), J4y T confronts the dangers lurking in the wild west. The lyrics vividly describe the...
Verse)
I so, I so wanted (wanted)
Riding away on a horsy, yeah, but I'm still wanted
Yeah, I be pulling up with my bros, ima bouta loose control
Riding up the desert road (riding up the)
Yeah, I got a gun on my hip, yeah, them devils bouta flip
I got a horsy, yeah, my whip
Seeing crows in the sky, I see cactus for a mile
Yeah, this west gone all wild, see nobody for a mile (see nobody for a mile)
Yeah, I got a horse on the road with a gun, y'all don know what goes on in the wild west it ain't fun (whew)
Yeah, I be walking in the wild west, you can't hide or run
Ima boot-up my bullets, yeah, put it in my gun
Every time I see the dеvil he be tryna run, yeah, thеse 40 nights n' days aren't really fun
Yeah, I got a triple 7 now with me in the wild west, devil tryna kill me now, oh no he just failed a test
Bridge)
Yeah, we in the wild west nothin seems to make no sense
Bouta give him another test (yeah we in the wild west)
Yeah, the devil tryna get me on the wrong road (yeah)
Y'all my brothers n' my sisters stick with the gold road (yea)
Chorus)
Y'all I'm in the wild wild west, God be giving me these test
Yeah, we finna do our best
Yeah, I got a horsy on the dirt road, y'all be in them dirt roads
C'mon go on the gold road
Yeah, I'm in the wild west with a gun on my hip
Yeah, bouta call my bros, yeah, we bouta go on a trip (yeah)
Yeah, got a gun killing desert demons in my whip, yeah, them devils tryna take my soul, put it in a case (wooh)
Verse)
I so, I so wanted (wanted)
Riding away on a horsy, yeah, but I'm still wanted
Yeah, I be pulling up with my bros, ima bouta loose control
Riding up the desert road (riding up the)
Yeah, I got a gun on my hip, yeah, them devils bouta flip
I got a horsy, yeah, my whip
Seeing crows in the sky, I see cactus for a mile
Yeah, this west gone all wild, see nobody for a mile (see nobody for a mile)
Yeah, I got a horse on the road with a gun, y'all don know what goes on in the wild west it ain't fun (whew)
Yeah, I be walking in the wild west, you can't hide or run
Ima boot-up my bullets, yeah, put it in my gun
Every time I see the devil he be tryna run, yeah, these 40 nights n' days aren't really fun
Yeah, I got a triple 7 now with me in the wild west, devil tryna kill me now, oh no he just failed a test
Bridge)
Yeah, we in the wild west nothin seems to make no sense
Bouta give him another test (yeah we in the wild west)
Yeah, the devil tryna get me on the wrong road (yeah)
Y'all my brothers n' my sisters stick with the gold road (yea)