Yeah, yeah, eeh
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 'em close
I'm picking my poison, it's eating my soul
Tell momma I love her, I'm out with the crows (ay)
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, ay
We ride palominos like they're SRTs
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 all of the switching
I'm in Dan Post
Everyone looking, the shit I put on different
Standing ten toes, don't get too close
Don't matter who start it, we finish
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
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, ay, ay
We ride palominos like they're SRTs (ay)
Once I pick up speed
Ain't no catching me
Once I pick up speed
Ain't no catching me
(Ayy)
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
Horses & Hellcats Video (MV)
Performed By: Shaboozey
From Album: Where I've Been, Isn't Where I'm Going
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Gowa, Collins Chibueze, Nevin Sastry, Dave Cohen, Sean Cook
Shaboozey - Horses & Hellcats Lyrics
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English
Yeah, yeah, eeh
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 'em close
I'm picking my poison, it's eating my soul
Tell momma I love her, I'm out with the crows (ay)
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, ay
We ride palominos like they're SRTs
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 all of the switching
I'm in Dan Post
Everyone looking, the shit I put on different
Standing ten toes, don't get too close
Don't matter who start it, we finish
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
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, ay, ay
We ride palominos like they're SRTs (ay)
Once I pick up speed
Ain't no catching me
Once I pick up speed
Ain't no catching me
(Ayy)
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
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 'em close
I'm picking my poison, it's eating my soul
Tell momma I love her, I'm out with the crows (ay)
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, ay
We ride palominos like they're SRTs
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 all of the switching
I'm in Dan Post
Everyone looking, the shit I put on different
Standing ten toes, don't get too close
Don't matter who start it, we finish
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
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, ay, ay
We ride palominos like they're SRTs (ay)
Once I pick up speed
Ain't no catching me
Once I pick up speed
Ain't no catching me
(Ayy)
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
Writer: Gowa, Collins Chibueze, Nevin Sastry, Dave Cohen, Sean Cook
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
