The Lacs - I’m Good lyrics

I’ve been on the wrong back roads Riding with my head down low Devil riding shotgun, getting it done I’ll be good if the good die young And it’s been a long dark ride Fizzying the wind inside You don’t know about what I do or done I’ll be good if the good die young I take a shot of whiskey, I take another trial You hit the bottle with me, man it’s up to y’all 2pac having the stretchers about a mile long I plead to fit with it till I hit my milestone When I was 14 is when I got my first taste On my birthday, I need it in the worst way 10 years later with head low, creeping Started out, it was only on the weekend Now is a different day, 7 different tastes Sometimes I feel I’m getting pulled 11 different ways I [?], I got bills to pay I got a show and it don’t matter how I feel today I’m fast lane gliding in that SN driving On a plane that’s headed for woods And they ain’t no running ’cause the good die young And so you know I’m gonna be all good I’ve been on the wrong back roads Riding with my head down low Devil riding shotgun, getting it done I’ll be good if the good die young And it’s been a long dark ride Fizzying the wind inside You don’t know about what I do or done I’ll be good if the good die young The guy you used to know, you wouldn’t recognize him now You used to solid ground, me I’ve been up in the cloud Chasing all the [?] but mama told me got your number I’m a ticking time bomb, steady filling up with wonder ‘Bout that life of a bad boy, living like an outlaw Still it’s just a sad story, I don’t know what happened y’all I made it through some things that probably shouldn’t [?] dead I just kick back the bottle and take one to the head Got a long line of faith on a stained CD case Give a damn what they say, I’ve been trying to get away Put the smoke in the wind straight down the highway to hell I got some hella some friends, keep me from jumping the ridge I like to take all by myself and do some thinking ’bout my troubles You know when you get to [?] how the trouble usually doubles I’ve been caught up in the middle, man, I’m trying to pick a side But I rather block it out and just ride I’ve been on the wrong back roads Riding with my head down low Devil riding shotgun, getting it done I’ll be good if the good die young And it’s been a long dark ride Fizzying the wind inside You don’t know about what I do or done I’ll be good if the good die young