Outshine Me
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โฑ๏ธ 3:52 duration
๐ ID: 6186873
๐ Lyrics
I got a copper still hand built up in the hills
Fill it up with corn mash, heat it up, and chill
White liquor hits you quicker; knock you off your feet
Lay down your mason jars, you can't outshine me
I'mma put it out here; let me tell ya something,
What d'y'all think my still be pumpin?
90 proof; spit the truth
Stop telling everybody you can do what I do.
So if you can, you better get like me;
Go sit down and write a hit like me.
From where I stand you ain't shoot to me;
Gotta sell a few mill outta your own still
I won't sugar coat it; burn your throat it
Kids aint scared...
I'm Locked and loaded
Real is all me; they all can feel me
Dirt road disciple (da-steeple); man of the people
Mix it, churn it, light it, burn it
Daylight to dark; me and my folks earn it
Plow it, haul it, hunt it, shoot it, skin it, fry it,
That's how we do it.
Sip it, chug it, jar it, jug it;
Do it a little better than anyone does it.
Y'all are chasin' a thoroughbred
Y'all done got lapped I'm miles ahead
Too late to slow down; I'm a runaway train
Colt Ford; remember my name
Haters, Tweeters, bloggers, bashers;
Watch your mouth cause I run these pastures
2x
I can't take this,
I wanna make this real clear;
What d'ya'll think I been doin' here?
Switchin' gears and changing lanes
Jackin' up trucks; running down Lames
Light that flame for America
Cross that line I'll bury ya;
Gotta shotgun that'll take care of ya
And a mudhole that' I'll bury ya
Gotta bunch of county folks all down to ride;
And a bunch of rednecks aint scared to fight.
I'mma give it to ya my way: dirt road, hi-way,
Four wheel, Jack it up; talk sh*t; back it up.
Yall a trip and I'm out of your league
Sippin' shine and I'm hard to see
I'm something that you'll never be;
It's a pipe dream, You can't outshine me
Cause Im dura-coated; turbo charged
Everything about me is large
Y'all are chasin a thoroughbred
Y'all done got lapped I'm miles ahead
Too late to slow down I'm a runaway train
Colt Ford; remember my name
Haters, Tweeters, bloggers, bashers
Watch your mouth cause I run these pastures
4x
Fill it up with corn mash, heat it up, and chill
White liquor hits you quicker; knock you off your feet
Lay down your mason jars, you can't outshine me
I'mma put it out here; let me tell ya something,
What d'y'all think my still be pumpin?
90 proof; spit the truth
Stop telling everybody you can do what I do.
So if you can, you better get like me;
Go sit down and write a hit like me.
From where I stand you ain't shoot to me;
Gotta sell a few mill outta your own still
I won't sugar coat it; burn your throat it
Kids aint scared...
I'm Locked and loaded
Real is all me; they all can feel me
Dirt road disciple (da-steeple); man of the people
Mix it, churn it, light it, burn it
Daylight to dark; me and my folks earn it
Plow it, haul it, hunt it, shoot it, skin it, fry it,
That's how we do it.
Sip it, chug it, jar it, jug it;
Do it a little better than anyone does it.
Y'all are chasin' a thoroughbred
Y'all done got lapped I'm miles ahead
Too late to slow down; I'm a runaway train
Colt Ford; remember my name
Haters, Tweeters, bloggers, bashers;
Watch your mouth cause I run these pastures
2x
I can't take this,
I wanna make this real clear;
What d'ya'll think I been doin' here?
Switchin' gears and changing lanes
Jackin' up trucks; running down Lames
Light that flame for America
Cross that line I'll bury ya;
Gotta shotgun that'll take care of ya
And a mudhole that' I'll bury ya
Gotta bunch of county folks all down to ride;
And a bunch of rednecks aint scared to fight.
I'mma give it to ya my way: dirt road, hi-way,
Four wheel, Jack it up; talk sh*t; back it up.
Yall a trip and I'm out of your league
Sippin' shine and I'm hard to see
I'm something that you'll never be;
It's a pipe dream, You can't outshine me
Cause Im dura-coated; turbo charged
Everything about me is large
Y'all are chasin a thoroughbred
Y'all done got lapped I'm miles ahead
Too late to slow down I'm a runaway train
Colt Ford; remember my name
Haters, Tweeters, bloggers, bashers
Watch your mouth cause I run these pastures
4x
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:07.24] I got a copper still hand built up in the hills
[00:10.00] Fill it up with corn mash, heat it up, and chill
[00:13.54] White liquor hits you quicker; knock you off your feet
[00:17.11] Lay down your mason jars, you can't outshine me
[00:20.89] I'mma put it out here; let me tell ya something,
[00:23.55] What d'y'all think my still be pumpin?
[00:25.32] 90 proof; spit the truth
[00:27.12] Stop telling everybody you can do what I do.
[00:28.94] So if you can, you better get like me;
[00:30.78] Go sit down and write a hit like me.
[00:32.54] From where I stand you ain't shoot to me;
[00:34.38] Gotta sell a few mill outta your own still
[00:36.14] I won't sugar coat it; burn your throat it
[00:38.04] Kids aint scared...
[00:38.89] I'm Locked and loaded
[00:39.80] Real is all me; they all can feel me
[00:41.65] Dirt road disciple (da-steeple); man of the people
[00:43.44] Mix it, churn it, light it, burn it
[00:45.21] Daylight to dark; me and my folks earn it
[00:47.03] Plow it, haul it, hunt it, shoot it, skin it, fry it,
[00:49.76] That's how we do it.
[00:50.65] Sip it, chug it, jar it, jug it;
[00:52.45] Do it a little better than anyone does it.
[00:54.20] Y'all are chasin' a thoroughbred
[00:56.06] Y'all done got lapped I'm miles ahead
[00:57.90] Too late to slow down; I'm a runaway train
[00:59.79] Colt Ford; remember my name
[01:01.56] Haters, Tweeters, bloggers, bashers;
[01:03.38] Watch your mouth cause I run these pastures
[01:05.17] 2x
[01:34.02] I can't take this,
[01:34.92] I wanna make this real clear;
[01:35.87] What d'ya'll think I been doin' here?
[01:37.76] Switchin' gears and changing lanes
[01:39.54] Jackin' up trucks; running down Lames
[01:41.36] Light that flame for America
[01:43.11] Cross that line I'll bury ya;
[01:44.96] Gotta shotgun that'll take care of ya
[01:46.78] And a mudhole that' I'll bury ya
[01:48.56] Gotta bunch of county folks all down to ride;
[01:50.35] And a bunch of rednecks aint scared to fight.
[01:52.13] I'mma give it to ya my way: dirt road, hi-way,
[01:53.94] Four wheel, Jack it up; talk sh*t; back it up.
[01:55.70] Yall a trip and I'm out of your league
[01:57.68] Sippin' shine and I'm hard to see
[01:59.44] I'm something that you'll never be;
[02:01.29] It's a pipe dream, You can't outshine me
[02:03.03] Cause Im dura-coated; turbo charged
[02:04.88] Everything about me is large
[02:06.61] Y'all are chasin a thoroughbred
[02:08.47] Y'all done got lapped I'm miles ahead
[02:10.25] Too late to slow down I'm a runaway train
[02:12.06] Colt Ford; remember my name
[02:13.82] Haters, Tweeters, bloggers, bashers
[02:15.66] Watch your mouth cause I run these pastures
[02:17.53] 4x
[02:48.22]
[00:10.00] Fill it up with corn mash, heat it up, and chill
[00:13.54] White liquor hits you quicker; knock you off your feet
[00:17.11] Lay down your mason jars, you can't outshine me
[00:20.89] I'mma put it out here; let me tell ya something,
[00:23.55] What d'y'all think my still be pumpin?
[00:25.32] 90 proof; spit the truth
[00:27.12] Stop telling everybody you can do what I do.
[00:28.94] So if you can, you better get like me;
[00:30.78] Go sit down and write a hit like me.
[00:32.54] From where I stand you ain't shoot to me;
[00:34.38] Gotta sell a few mill outta your own still
[00:36.14] I won't sugar coat it; burn your throat it
[00:38.04] Kids aint scared...
[00:38.89] I'm Locked and loaded
[00:39.80] Real is all me; they all can feel me
[00:41.65] Dirt road disciple (da-steeple); man of the people
[00:43.44] Mix it, churn it, light it, burn it
[00:45.21] Daylight to dark; me and my folks earn it
[00:47.03] Plow it, haul it, hunt it, shoot it, skin it, fry it,
[00:49.76] That's how we do it.
[00:50.65] Sip it, chug it, jar it, jug it;
[00:52.45] Do it a little better than anyone does it.
[00:54.20] Y'all are chasin' a thoroughbred
[00:56.06] Y'all done got lapped I'm miles ahead
[00:57.90] Too late to slow down; I'm a runaway train
[00:59.79] Colt Ford; remember my name
[01:01.56] Haters, Tweeters, bloggers, bashers;
[01:03.38] Watch your mouth cause I run these pastures
[01:05.17] 2x
[01:34.02] I can't take this,
[01:34.92] I wanna make this real clear;
[01:35.87] What d'ya'll think I been doin' here?
[01:37.76] Switchin' gears and changing lanes
[01:39.54] Jackin' up trucks; running down Lames
[01:41.36] Light that flame for America
[01:43.11] Cross that line I'll bury ya;
[01:44.96] Gotta shotgun that'll take care of ya
[01:46.78] And a mudhole that' I'll bury ya
[01:48.56] Gotta bunch of county folks all down to ride;
[01:50.35] And a bunch of rednecks aint scared to fight.
[01:52.13] I'mma give it to ya my way: dirt road, hi-way,
[01:53.94] Four wheel, Jack it up; talk sh*t; back it up.
[01:55.70] Yall a trip and I'm out of your league
[01:57.68] Sippin' shine and I'm hard to see
[01:59.44] I'm something that you'll never be;
[02:01.29] It's a pipe dream, You can't outshine me
[02:03.03] Cause Im dura-coated; turbo charged
[02:04.88] Everything about me is large
[02:06.61] Y'all are chasin a thoroughbred
[02:08.47] Y'all done got lapped I'm miles ahead
[02:10.25] Too late to slow down I'm a runaway train
[02:12.06] Colt Ford; remember my name
[02:13.82] Haters, Tweeters, bloggers, bashers
[02:15.66] Watch your mouth cause I run these pastures
[02:17.53] 4x
[02:48.22]