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Down the road where the blacktop ends You can find me with all my friends Down the road where the blacktop ends You can find me with all my friends Yeah, yeah Down the road where the blacktop ends You can find Kidd G and me with all our friends I thank the Lord 'cause he forgave us for all our sins And next week we gon' do it again (Lord, help us) It ain't our fault it's just the way we was raised We hunt, fish, and fight and work hard to get paid Nobody owe you nothing gotta make your own way My name is Colt I clamp beats and I can make your day Yeah, when they told me to spit this shit I told Kidd G I'ma kill this beat (woo) Don't matter if you wood or hood everybody in the street gonna feel this heat (yes sir) We talk about rippin' lips (uh-huh) We talk about droppin' bucks (that's right) We 'bout them country girls and the big ol' butts up in our trucks We out here doin' it our way, highway don't work around here (you know) Yes, ma'am no sir our way, talk back get clapped around here (get clapped) I tried to tell 'em Kidd, saw these folks just wouldn't listen Them motor roads is what they missin' Sing it, son Down the road where the blacktop ends You can find me with all my friends Know that it's true They don't like the things we do I hope you know that no one else gonna love you The way I do Yeah, so let's go live life on the edge Do not push me 'cause I'm close Can't nobody find the city sticks I swear we turn to ghosts They ain't used to the life that we be livin' Yeah, I'm thankful for this town and what I'm given Down the road where the blacktop ends You can find me with all my friends Down the road where the blacktop ends You can find me with all my friends They can never get like us F-O-R-D jacked up truck With a 35 rack and they kickin' up mud With this Colt 45 I can't be touched I'm a Georgia boy where I'm born and raised I done came a long way since my backroad days AR-15's what I say Nicky out the window got good aim Push to shove we love to fight I'm the king of this town when I'm on the mic Kidd is still goin' down, I don't get no rest Eating cathead bisque and cornbread I'm backroads slidin', blue lights hidin', yeah Do it all night, yeah, that's just me If you're lookin' for me keep lookin' for me I'm down the road in the county (come on) Down the road where the blacktop ends You can find me with all my friends Down the road where the blacktop ends You can find me with all my friends
Writer(s): Ryan Anderson, Jonathan Gabriel Horne, Jason Farris Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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