Red Clay chords by Kidd G

Intro:

Gm7  Gm7  Fmaj7  C
Gm7  Gm7  Fmaj7  C


Chorus:
Gm7                                   Fmaj7
    I was tryna find something I could be
          C              Gm7
Downtown Music Row Tennessee
                                              Fmaj7
Singing songs that they wrote wasn't meant for me
                  C                    Gm7
In the knock off boots and the flannel T's
                                                     Fmaj7
You never been from where I'm from so how Do you know me
               C             Gm7
I'm 35's, red clay down in PCB

Verse:
Gm7
Never been to the Mason Dixons

But I seen those county lines
Fmaj7
 Mud graps on a back road drifting
 C
Southern bell rubbing on my thigh

Gm7
22 in the back seat loaded

Maglite sitting by my side
Fmaj7
Game warden been tryna catch me
 C
Trip cams on a power line

Gm7
Red dirt on my square toes

But I wear those when I Go out to breakers
   Fmaj7
My tattoos and my cut offs
               C
She clean the mud off

And I didn't even make her

         Gm7
She's in West Palm but she's a 'Bama girl

She's got baby blues but I could never date her
   Fmaj7
In Rock bar with Express cards
         C                                         Gm7
Popping bottles like I'm signed to a major (little major)


Chorus:
            Gm7                   Fmaj7
I was tryna find something I could be
          C              Gm7
Downtown Music Row Tennessee
                                              Fmaj7
Singing songs that they wrote wasn't meant for me
                  C                    Gm7
In the knock ofF boots and the flannel T's
                                                     Fmaj7
You never been from where I'm from so how Do you know me
               C             Gm7
I'm 35's, red clay down in PCB


Verse:
   Gm7
My twang's real but y'all fake y'alls

I got scholarships off of late docs
  Fmaj7
I wasn't rappin' for just Tik Tok
                 C
Until I started country and y'all hate on me

  Gm7
I like acoustic and I like trap

Out in Nolensville is where my mic's at
      Fmaj7
I'm a little different so the rappers know me
         C
But you buckle bunnies don't like that


Verse:
Gm7
Big truck I just killed a big buck
                Fmaj7
Sippin' on some good stuff
                 C
Bumpin' to some hood stuff

Gm7
808 mix it with the banjo
                   Fmaj7
Foreign wrapped in camo

  N.C.                                  Gm7
I bet all your fans know about Kidd C ('bout Kidd C)


Chorus:
Gm7                                Fmaj7
 I was tryna find something I could be
          C              Gm7
Downtown Music Row Tennessee
                                         Fmaj7
Singing songs they wrote wasn't meant for me
                  C                    Gm7
In the knock off boots and the flannel T's
                                                     Fmaj7
You never been from where I'm from so how Do you know me
               C
I'm 35's, red clay down at PCB (PCB)