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Correct Outshine Me Lyrics
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Correct Outshine Me
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[Chorus] 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 [Verse 1] I'ma put it out here, let me tell y'all something What do y'all think my still be pumpin' 90 proof, spit the truth Stop tellin' 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 shit to me Gotta sell a few mil outta your own still I won't sugar coat it, burn your throat Scared stay scared, I'm locked and loaded Real is all me, they all can feel me Dirt road the 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 a little better than anyone else does it [Refrain] Y'all are chasin' a thoroughbred Y'all done got lapped out 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 [Chorus] 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 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 [Verse 2] I can't take this, I wanna make this real clear What do y'all think I've been doin' here Switchin' gears and changin' lanes Jackin' up trucks, runnin' down lames Light that flame for America Cross that line I'm darin' ya I got a shotgun that'll take care of ya And a mud hole that I'll bury ya Gotta bunch of county folks all down to ride And a bunch of rednecks ain't scared to fight I'ma give it to ya my way, dirt road, highway Four-wheel, jack it up, talk shit, back it up Y'all a trip and I'm out of your league Sippin' shine and I'm hard to see I'm somethin' you'll never be It's a pipe dream, you can't outshine me 'Cause I'm dura-coated, turbo charged Everything about me is large [Refrain] Y'all keep chasin' a thoroughbred Y'all done got lapped out miles ahead I will never slow down, I'm a runaway train Colt Ford, remember my name Haters, Tweeters, bloggers, bashers Watch your mouth 'cause I run these pastures [Chorus] 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 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 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 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
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