Lord Forgive Me
Buckshot
3:51Woke up this morning, bout a half passed noon White line streaks on the counter tops again. Got no money, plenty bills to pay Snorted all the dough that I saved for a rainy day. Doc says “son better cut that out, your life’s too young to be Runnin out that way” Gotta fist fulla Cash Full Throttle Pass me the glass ain’t worried bout tomorrow Switch on the glock, Government cant follow Never back down Keep it Full Throttle Never thought twice bout the price to pay Hundred fifty bucks for a ball n I’ll take you away Never done good when I get knocked down Sometimes I do better just layin on the ground I try to find time Don’t know where it goes But the clock ticks quicker When you’re playing in the snow Gotta fist fulla Cash Full Throttle Pass me the glass ain’t worried bout tomorrow Switch on the glock, Government cant follow Never back down Keep it Full Throttle