Outshine Me (Remix)

[Chorus: Colt Ford]
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: Colt Ford]
I'mma 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 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 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: Colt Ford]
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: Colt Ford]
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: Paul Roche Jr.]
Burnin' that dirt I'm runnin' out of daylight
Take a sip of this if you really want to get right
Cloud of dust with the hammer down
Wavin' at the cops as we roll through town
Nanny and a beer from an old wood shed
RPM buried in the red
Blowin' stop signs don't check up
Gotta get a drop 'fore the time is up
O-old backroads where the law can't get
Bein' at me for quite a bit
Got the Chevy rollin' in the wind
Up the hills and round those bends
Can't keep up, can't touch this
All they wanna do is talk that shit
No Johnny Ford they talkin' tough
They better sit tight and buckle up

[Verse 3: Kalan Miller]
Got the El Camino squatted low
Slingin' round the corner with another load
Got that white lightnin' stashed in the back
Just duck and dodgin' that 5.0
That creek water ain't no joke
You better take it carefully, explode
That 150, that blue flame, hi-octane, that's beast mode
No fry guys in my moonshine
'Cause my cook-off is on point
Co-copper still, big setup, no stove top, we own one
Professional when I come with it
Some of the best to ever do or see
Got Colt Ford and Cypress Spring
When it come to shine you can't outshine me

[Chorus: Colt Ford]
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 4: Colt Ford]
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: Colt Ford]
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: Colt Ford]
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