Foot on the gas Out on the road Going for broke Plotting on gold Ain't looking back Nowhere is home Life as an outlaws With know where to go
I packed up my bags I'm fresh out of smokes I'm taking my habits I'm holding them close I'm picking my poison It's eating my soul Tell momma I love her I'm out with the crows
We ride palominos like they're SRTs, yeah Once I pick up speed Ain't no catching me (Ay) Looking for me I'll be out in Tennessee I don't stay the night Grab the cash and leave
And there's no way out of the life that we chose Everyone knows where it goes
We ride palominos like they're SRTs, yeah Once I pick up speed Ain't no catching me
When the sun go down We gon' push these horses to the limit In a lane of my own Can't get in, cause We ain't with none of the switching I'm in Dan Post Everyone looking The shit I put on different Standing ten toes, don't get too close
No matter who start it, we finish I love my rifle Cross my heart That will not change Took a little bit of peyote Why the hell am I still in space Wifey gone I'm finna go hard for the next three days Withdrew all my money And then I broke the bank
We ride palominos like they're SRTs, yeah Once I pick up speed, yeah Ain't no catching me (Ay) Looking for me I'll be out in Tennessee I don't stay the night I grab the cash and leave
And there's no way out of the life that we chose Everyone knows where it goes
We ride palominos like they're SRTs, yeah Once I pick up speed Ain't no catching me Once I pick up speed Ain't no catching me
We ride palominos like they're SRTs, yeah Once I pick up speed Ain't no catching me (Ay) Looking for me I'll be out in Tennessee I don't stay the night Grab the cash and leaveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
