Drug Money

(So we tied him down, we threw him in the van, hit 26 to 95.
Took him out to the farm. Strung him up in a tree. Shot him down.
Now I shot him in the head, and buried him out in the swamp.)

We all had a friend who dated a drug dealer in town.
When they broke up she started hanging around at our house.
He got in his head that she'd been fooling around with the boys,
He was wrong, but he retaliated the best way he could, anyway.

He'd come over early in the morning
With a pocket knife and a hoodie on.
Then he'd slash two or three tires in the driveway;
Like a ghost he was gone.

But enough was enough, we decided that this guy had to pay,
Two months savings lost on tires in the driveway.
So we waited, and we waited

We were all ready for him early the morning that he arrived.
Ryan was camped out in the driveway with a ghillie suit on, and
We were all in the foreway with guns.
So we tied him down, threw him in the van
Hit 26 to 95, took him out into the farm.
Hung him up in a tree, then we cut him down.
I shot him in the head, buried him out in the swamp.

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I guess if you got drug money
(you gonna die)
You got time to kill
(you gonna die)
I guess if you got drug money you want the thrill
(you wanna die)

Guess if you got drug money, you gonna die.
Well I guess
If you got drug money you gonna die.
Die yeah.



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Writer(s): Robert Justin Osborne
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