Lyrics

Yeah-yeah, eeh

(Vroo) foot on the gas, out on the road

Goin' for broke, plottin' on gold

Ain't lookin' back, nowhere is home

Life as an outlaw with nowhere to go

I packed up my bags, I'm fresh out of smokes

I'm takin' my habits, I'm holdin' them close

I'm pickin' my poison, it's eatin' my soul

Tell momma I love her, I'm out with the crows (ayy)

We ride palominos like they're SRTs (yeah)

Once I pick a speed, ain't no catchin' me, ayy

Lookin' for me, I be out in Tennessee

I don't stay the night, grab the cash and leave

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