Put It In a Bag

I got a pocket full of heads and my money worth of bullets Gonna drink em 'til I'm dead Ah yeah She's got this loaded gun Her finger on the trigger, but her wounds'll heal Cause they've already bled Ah yeah I got a trunk full of whack and a pile of jack, oh no I got a trunk full of whack, what am I gonna do with this pile of jack Oh no Gonna put it in a bag, put it in a bag Make some money off the empties that I left behind Life is such a drag, taking me for a ride Make some money of the emptiness consuming my mind Ah yeah Oooh We've got green rivers, clear rivers, blue rivers Running through my hometown And there is brown rivers, mud waters, black rivers Running through that town They gotta put it in a bag, put it in a bag Make some money off the empties I left behind Life is such a drag, taking me for a ride Make some money of the emptiness consuming my mind Turn it up baby, don't turn it down Turn it up baby, don't turn it down Spin around baby, break the mold If it's too loud, you're too old Gotta put it in a bag, put it in a bag Make some money off the empties that I left behind Life is such a drag, taking me for a ride Make some money of the emptiness consuming my mind Oooh I got a trunk full of whack and a pile of jack, oh no I got a trunk full of whack, what am I gonna do with this pile of jack Oh no