Down The Road (Remix) Kidd G (Ft. Colt Ford)

[Chorus: Kidd G]
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

[Verse 1: Colt Ford]
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