Chords for Kidd G ft. Colt Ford - Down The Road (Remix) [Official Video]
Tempo:
75.3 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
E
F#m
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
![Kidd G ft. Colt Ford - Down The Road (Remix) [Official Video] chords](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/2FDP3qntTsQ/mqdefault.jpg)
Start Jamming...
[A] [F#m]
[E] [Bm] [A] [E]
[D] [B] [F#m]
[D] [A] [E]
[D] [A] [F#]
[C#m] [D] [A] [G#]
[E] again.
Lord help us.
[D] It [A] ain't our fault it's just the way we was raised.
[F#m] We hunt, fish,
and fight and [E] work hard to get paid.
[A] Nobody owe you nothing, gotta make your own way.
My [G#] name is
Colt and I clan Eastwood, I'mma make [A] your day.
When they told me to spit this shit I told Kid G
I'mma kill this [F#m] beat.
No matter if you wood or hood, everybody in the street gonna feel this [A] heat.
We talk about ripping lips, we talk about dropping [E] bucks, we bout them country girls with a big ol'
bus up in our [D] truck.
We [A] out here doing it our way, highway don't work [F#m] around here.
Yes ma'am,
no sir, [C#m] still our way.
Talk back, get clapped [A] around here.
I tried to tell them, Kid, but some
of these folks just wouldn't [E] listen.
Them older roses what they missing.
Sing [D] it son.
Down the
road [A] where the glass top [F#m] ends, you can find me with all my [D] friends.
Know that it's [A] true, they
don't like the things we [C#m] do.
I hope you know that no one else gonna love you the way I do.
[A] Yeah,
so let's go live [A] life on the edge.
Do not push [F#m] me cause I'm close.
Can't [F#] nobody find us in these
sticks, I swear [A] we turn the coast.
They ain't used to the life that we be [E] living.
Yeah I'm thankful
for this town and what I'm [D] giving.
[A] Down the road where the glass top [F#] ends, you can [E] find me with all
my [D] friends.
Down the [A] road where the glass top [E] ends, you can [G#m] find me with all my [A] friends.
They can never
get like us.
F-O-R-D [F#m] jacked up truck with a 35 grad center kicking up mud with this Colt 45,
I [A] can't be touched.
I'm a Georgia boy where I'm born and raised.
I done came a long way
from my [G#] back road days.
AR-15's what I say.
Nicky out the window, [A] gaga dang.
Push, shove,
we love to fight.
I'm the king of this town when I'm [F#m] on the mic.
And it's still going down,
I don't get no rest.
Eatin' cat head biscuit and [A] cornbread.
And I'm back road sliding,
blue lights high, didn't do it all night.
Yeah, [E] that's just me.
If you looking for me,
keep looking for me.
I'm down the road out in [D] the county.
[A] Down the road where the black top [F#m] ends,
you can find me with all my [D] friends.
Down [A] the road where the black top [G#m] ends,
[E] you can find me with all my [D] friends.
[A] [F#m] [D] [A] [N]
[E] [Bm] [A] [E]
[D] [B] [F#m]
[D] [A] [E]
[D] [A] [F#]
[C#m] [D] [A] [G#]
[E] again.
Lord help us.
[D] It [A] ain't our fault it's just the way we was raised.
[F#m] We hunt, fish,
and fight and [E] work hard to get paid.
[A] Nobody owe you nothing, gotta make your own way.
My [G#] name is
Colt and I clan Eastwood, I'mma make [A] your day.
When they told me to spit this shit I told Kid G
I'mma kill this [F#m] beat.
No matter if you wood or hood, everybody in the street gonna feel this [A] heat.
We talk about ripping lips, we talk about dropping [E] bucks, we bout them country girls with a big ol'
bus up in our [D] truck.
We [A] out here doing it our way, highway don't work [F#m] around here.
Yes ma'am,
no sir, [C#m] still our way.
Talk back, get clapped [A] around here.
I tried to tell them, Kid, but some
of these folks just wouldn't [E] listen.
Them older roses what they missing.
Sing [D] it son.
Down the
road [A] where the glass top [F#m] ends, you can find me with all my [D] friends.
Know that it's [A] true, they
don't like the things we [C#m] do.
I hope you know that no one else gonna love you the way I do.
[A] Yeah,
so let's go live [A] life on the edge.
Do not push [F#m] me cause I'm close.
Can't [F#] nobody find us in these
sticks, I swear [A] we turn the coast.
They ain't used to the life that we be [E] living.
Yeah I'm thankful
for this town and what I'm [D] giving.
[A] Down the road where the glass top [F#] ends, you can [E] find me with all
my [D] friends.
Down the [A] road where the glass top [E] ends, you can [G#m] find me with all my [A] friends.
They can never
get like us.
F-O-R-D [F#m] jacked up truck with a 35 grad center kicking up mud with this Colt 45,
I [A] can't be touched.
I'm a Georgia boy where I'm born and raised.
I done came a long way
from my [G#] back road days.
AR-15's what I say.
Nicky out the window, [A] gaga dang.
Push, shove,
we love to fight.
I'm the king of this town when I'm [F#m] on the mic.
And it's still going down,
I don't get no rest.
Eatin' cat head biscuit and [A] cornbread.
And I'm back road sliding,
blue lights high, didn't do it all night.
Yeah, [E] that's just me.
If you looking for me,
keep looking for me.
I'm down the road out in [D] the county.
[A] Down the road where the black top [F#m] ends,
you can find me with all my [D] friends.
Down [A] the road where the black top [G#m] ends,
[E] you can find me with all my [D] friends.
[A] [F#m] [D] [A] [N]
Key:
A
D
E
F#m
F#
A
D
E
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ [E] _ _ [Bm] _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [D] _ [B] _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [D] _ [A] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ [C#m] _ _ [D] _ [A] _ _ _ [G#] _
[E] again.
Lord help us.
[D] It [A] ain't our fault it's just the way we was raised.
[F#m] We hunt, fish,
and fight and [E] work hard to get paid.
[A] Nobody owe you nothing, gotta make your own way.
My [G#] name is
Colt and I clan Eastwood, I'mma make [A] your day.
When they told me to spit this shit I told Kid G
I'mma kill this [F#m] beat.
No matter if you wood or hood, everybody in the street gonna feel this [A] heat.
We talk about ripping lips, we talk about dropping [E] bucks, we bout them country girls with a big ol'
bus up in our [D] truck.
We [A] out here doing it our way, highway don't work [F#m] around here.
Yes ma'am,
no sir, [C#m] still our way.
Talk back, get clapped [A] around here.
I tried to tell them, Kid, but some
of these folks just wouldn't [E] listen.
Them older roses what they missing.
Sing [D] it son.
Down the
road [A] where the glass top [F#m] ends, you can find me with all my [D] friends.
Know that it's [A] true, they
don't like the things we [C#m] do.
I hope you know that no one else gonna love you the way I do.
[A] Yeah,
so let's go live [A] life on the edge.
Do not push [F#m] me cause I'm close.
Can't [F#] nobody find us in these
sticks, I swear [A] we turn the coast.
They ain't used to the life that we be [E] living.
Yeah I'm thankful
for this town and what I'm [D] giving.
[A] Down the road where the glass top [F#] ends, you can [E] find me with all
my [D] friends.
Down the [A] road where the glass top [E] ends, you can [G#m] find me with all my [A] friends.
They can never
get like us.
F-O-R-D [F#m] jacked up truck with a 35 grad center kicking up mud with this Colt 45,
I [A] can't be touched.
I'm a Georgia boy where I'm born and raised.
I done came a long way
from my [G#] back road days.
AR-15's what I say.
Nicky out the window, [A] gaga dang.
Push, shove,
we love to fight.
I'm the king of this town when I'm [F#m] on the mic.
And it's still going down,
I don't get no rest.
Eatin' cat head biscuit and [A] cornbread.
And I'm back road sliding,
blue lights high, didn't do it all night.
Yeah, [E] that's just me.
If you looking for me,
keep looking for me.
I'm down the road out in [D] the county.
[A] Down the road where the black top [F#m] ends,
you can find me with all my [D] friends.
Down [A] the road where the black top [G#m] ends,
[E] you can find me with all my [D] friends.
_ [A] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [N] _
_ [E] _ _ [Bm] _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [D] _ [B] _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [D] _ [A] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ [C#m] _ _ [D] _ [A] _ _ _ [G#] _
[E] again.
Lord help us.
[D] It [A] ain't our fault it's just the way we was raised.
[F#m] We hunt, fish,
and fight and [E] work hard to get paid.
[A] Nobody owe you nothing, gotta make your own way.
My [G#] name is
Colt and I clan Eastwood, I'mma make [A] your day.
When they told me to spit this shit I told Kid G
I'mma kill this [F#m] beat.
No matter if you wood or hood, everybody in the street gonna feel this [A] heat.
We talk about ripping lips, we talk about dropping [E] bucks, we bout them country girls with a big ol'
bus up in our [D] truck.
We [A] out here doing it our way, highway don't work [F#m] around here.
Yes ma'am,
no sir, [C#m] still our way.
Talk back, get clapped [A] around here.
I tried to tell them, Kid, but some
of these folks just wouldn't [E] listen.
Them older roses what they missing.
Sing [D] it son.
Down the
road [A] where the glass top [F#m] ends, you can find me with all my [D] friends.
Know that it's [A] true, they
don't like the things we [C#m] do.
I hope you know that no one else gonna love you the way I do.
[A] Yeah,
so let's go live [A] life on the edge.
Do not push [F#m] me cause I'm close.
Can't [F#] nobody find us in these
sticks, I swear [A] we turn the coast.
They ain't used to the life that we be [E] living.
Yeah I'm thankful
for this town and what I'm [D] giving.
[A] Down the road where the glass top [F#] ends, you can [E] find me with all
my [D] friends.
Down the [A] road where the glass top [E] ends, you can [G#m] find me with all my [A] friends.
They can never
get like us.
F-O-R-D [F#m] jacked up truck with a 35 grad center kicking up mud with this Colt 45,
I [A] can't be touched.
I'm a Georgia boy where I'm born and raised.
I done came a long way
from my [G#] back road days.
AR-15's what I say.
Nicky out the window, [A] gaga dang.
Push, shove,
we love to fight.
I'm the king of this town when I'm [F#m] on the mic.
And it's still going down,
I don't get no rest.
Eatin' cat head biscuit and [A] cornbread.
And I'm back road sliding,
blue lights high, didn't do it all night.
Yeah, [E] that's just me.
If you looking for me,
keep looking for me.
I'm down the road out in [D] the county.
[A] Down the road where the black top [F#m] ends,
you can find me with all my [D] friends.
Down [A] the road where the black top [G#m] ends,
[E] you can find me with all my [D] friends.
_ [A] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [N] _