Colt Ford - Shades Lyrics

I keep my shades on in front of these faded eyes
I’m tryna keep it somewhere in between the lines
I keep my Rayes on even when the stars are risin
And keep my headlights pointin on this road tonight

(You been waitin’ on us, Now what)
You say Colt Ford I say barbed wire
Big jacked up trucks and mud tires
Small town boy with a empire
Build with skill and deep desire
Hard work ya’ll can’t imagine
See them hats and boots we changing fashions
If I’m breathin’ dragons, can’t stop me from gettin’ the bag
Independently
We flew the flag
Red, White and Blue
Put it on for Nashville how titans ? do
Stay family friendly
Didn’t cuss too much
Now its thirty recks
When the bus pull up
I can build a house with stacks of paper
Boots exotic, alligator
Innovator, culture changer
Synonymous with country bangers ?
Wasn’t over night
Had to build a dream
Now its rolling stone, [?] award, magazine
Golf digest, fill the stream
Platinum hits, ten billion streams
Never wait in lines when I’m out with at Aldean’s[?]
Probably cause I’m with Aldean ?
Shut em all up, got a gang ? of haters
Now watch em close through my aviators

I keep my shades on in front of these faded eyes
I’m tryna keep it somewhere in between the lines
Ride around the city in a black caddilac yeah just like one of my country heros
Let the buckshot spray, hit the old stop sign with a sawed off pump and reload
I keep my Rayes on even when the stars are risin
And keep my headlights pointin on this road tonight ?
Yeah, ride around the city in a black caddilac yeah just like one of my country heros
Let the buckshot spray, hit the old stop sign with a sawed off pump and reload

Yea i come from the hill not the Cypress Hill
But the hill in the Alabama stars
But I’m as real as B-Real boy you better have faith in the heel
Like [?] Tim McGraw
Been with the boys like bar with the bar
From Big Krit to Kendrick Lamar
You better do some research, fuck a t-shirt
Give a bitch a knee jerk ? like uh-huh
Uh-huh uh-huh
Yea kick a double entendre ?[]
In a two ton truck and a Manuel [?] suit
Yela with the middlefinger with a thumb up
Men’ll pause(Menopause) motherfucker we go dumb ?[]
Men’ll pause(Menopause) hit the re-write button
I been on their neck
Like like a button up shirt all-the-way-button
This ain’t Nickelback [?] can’t get a refund
This ain’t a pickle [?] back but I never chased none
I coulda chased ya’ll but the way that I run
When god mad me he should have tracked me gun
I don’t leave bread, just leave crums
I left my trail in all my albums
Yeah, jump in the maybach with Ray shade glasses
Thats just money of Pop the Trunk
Punk

I keep my shades on in front of these faded eyes
I’m tryna keep it somewhere in between the lines
Ride around the city in a black caddilac yeah just like one of my country heros
Let the buckshot spray, hit the old stop sign with a sawed off pump and reload
I keep my Rayes on even when the stars are risin
And keep my headlights pointin’ on this road tonight
Yeah, ride around the city in a black caddilac yeah just like one of my country heros
Let the buckshot spray, hit the old stop sign with a sawed off pump and reload