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Аккорды к песне ​JamWayne — County Lines (feat. Chris Voice)

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|Intro| 
A# F C Dm 
 
|Chorus| 
A#                   F               C 
I'm born and raised on the county line. 
  Dm                               A# 
I'm still craving them backroad drives. 
         F                    C 
It's the place I feel most alive, 
                       Dm 
Where the sun sets low and the stars collide. 
 
|Verse 1| 
Dm 
Better watch every key line. 
           C                  Am 
DeKalb and Calhoun shit gets wild. 
           Dm 
Down in St. Clair, don't care, I'm high. 
              A#                 C 
Good bud in Blount County, big smiles. 
 
                      Dm 
Runnin' from them bastards, put your dukes up. 
   C                      Am 
Know we a hazard still, let's ride. 
     Dm 
'Bama Merle Haggard still by my side. 
             A#                                 C 
Ain't scared of the darkness, ride full life on a dirt road slide. 
 
Spittin' lava fire, dust flyin', never settlin' down. 
Not in this lifetime, you never been to the country? Shit, man you missin' out. 
N- n- new shoes with the mud grip, never slip. 
Slangin' that mud like a monkey, throw shit. 
 
Bag of money, throw it up to the good folk. 
Kin folk hard worker, be broke no more. 
No more them Alabama roads keep rollin', rollin'. 
War eagle fly, war bird didn't fly. 
 
Put it in the air if you got 'em, smoke 'em. 
Rollin' that smoke wave, rolling that tide. 
Gettin' folk be wild 'cross the county line. 
That 'Bama beast gon' make you believe. 
 
Keep your eyes wide out while a wild man with the wild side. 
Ten miles wide, ain't no easy street. 
Can't you see? 
 
|Chorus| 
I'm born and raised on the county line. 
I'm still craving them backroad drives. 
It's the place I feel most alive, 
Where the sun sets low and the stars collide. 
 
|Verse 2| 
I ain't never think I'd be alive this long. 
But here I stand with the survivors, stay strong. 
Most times I'm like, "I was dead wrong". 
But the Lord ain't ready yet to call me home. 
 
Or maybe just I wasn't home when he called. 
He should give me more time for me to right my wrongs. 
'Cause I been gone, my mind been blown. 
Many different ways wasted to get stoned. 
 
Coolin' in the pen, with the sins and all. 
When friends turn enemy, man who would've thought? 
Same ones show the rope, show you how to stand tall. 
Throwin' blows at the po-po, triggers and all. 
 
Be the same lames stab you in the back in a brawl. 
Like they set you up right, just to watch you fall. 
Now try and pull you down 'cause they slippin', fell off. 
And you's the only one to fish him out the hole in the wall. 
 
But man, hard black lost souls and all. 
Try to shift blame, homie, it's your own damn fault. 
Lots of beef is on me, if I ever get caught. 
Put a bullet in your head, you're never gonna talk. 
 
Never heard a dead man still poppin' off. 
But I seen a couple of 'em, sucka dead man walkin'. 
And I don't know what's comin', what tomorrow gonna bring. 
Time borrowed so I'm livin' 'til I'm layin' in a coffin, yeah. 
 
|Chorus| 
I'm born and raised on the county line. 
I'm still craving them backroad drives. 
It's the place I feel most alive, 
Where the sun sets low and the stars collide. 
 
|Verse 3| 
Fresh new paint job, I gotta slide. 
Hop in that hemi, I'ma take me a ride. 
From the bottom of the map, but you know I got style. 
Even in the nighttime, diamonds gon' shine. 
 
I'm ridin' on the highway, havin' it my way. 
Baddies on me, feel like everyday Friday. 
Walk in the spot, we gon' turn it sideways. 
Go get your ma, we be trippin' South Side days. 
 
She on the phone takin' selfies. 
We hopped in the Chevy, we drove to the living. 
Popped some bottles and started a fire. 
She had a few drinks, dance with her bestie. 
 
Lately been keepin' it 'Bama. 
They say we were country, it started catchin'. 
I got the whip supercharged. 
Got so many horses, it look like a western, yeah. 
 
|Chorus| 
I'm born and raised on the county line. 
I'm still craving them backroad drives. 
It's the place I feel most alive, 
Where the sun sets low and the stars collide. 

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