Self Made Outlaw
Yeah I'm a outlaw
That's the way I was made
Welcome to the Dirtified country calloused hands
Makin' money bust a knuckle
Drippin' bloody with some water burnin strong
Streaming rivers from Kentucky
Tell your friends and tell your buddies
Baby mommas and your cousins
We the realest in production
Outlaw shit
I'm always on my grind
You think you can stand to me,
Then take it take it way in line
Say my name, so you can shine
Talkin' numbers, you behind
I see you mad cause you're not
Even close to touching mine
Good good Gody, spark up the Bob Marley's
Taking shotties with some hotties
Yeah, my crew and me we Motely
Never scared to brawl
Never back us to a wall
We will turn overhaul
And come out swingin' breakin' jaws
Rebel in my vein to be the story to my day
Thousand times I tried to quit overflowin' in the ashtray,
Fast lane
In my way, we'll turn you into praise
Southern raised Bryan Martin
Tell them how we was made
Welcome to the big time
You said you wanted it all, dawg
Come back swingin' when
Your backs up against the wall
Never listen to them nah
Don't let them change your ways
Yeah, I'm an outlaw and that's the way I was made
Yeah, I'm an outlaw and that's the way I was made
Well I'm a little on the rebel side
You can bet that I've tied one on the time or two
I'm a blue collared man
Got two calloused hands
And I damn sure paid my dues
Well you can bet your ass there's some snakes in the grass
They just wan't a piece of you
Don't live with no regrets and watch where you step
And don't forget your rubber boots
Well when the crowds into it
Lord it makes this thing I'm doing seem like I'm doing it right
Rednecks with long necks livin' check to check
And they all made it out tonight
Double fisting whiskey
Lord, you know that's what gets
Me going when the sun goes down
Livin' like I got nothing to loose every-time I roll into your town
Welcome to the big time
You said you wanted it all, dawg
Come back swingin' when your backs up against the wall
Never listen to them, nah
Don't let them change your ways
Yeah, I'm an outlaw and that's the way I was made
Yeah, I'm an outlaw and that's the way I was made
Yeah, I'm an outlaw and that's the way I was made
That's the way I was made
Welcome to the Dirtified country calloused hands
Makin' money bust a knuckle
Drippin' bloody with some water burnin strong
Streaming rivers from Kentucky
Tell your friends and tell your buddies
Baby mommas and your cousins
We the realest in production
Outlaw shit
I'm always on my grind
You think you can stand to me,
Then take it take it way in line
Say my name, so you can shine
Talkin' numbers, you behind
I see you mad cause you're not
Even close to touching mine
Good good Gody, spark up the Bob Marley's
Taking shotties with some hotties
Yeah, my crew and me we Motely
Never scared to brawl
Never back us to a wall
We will turn overhaul
And come out swingin' breakin' jaws
Rebel in my vein to be the story to my day
Thousand times I tried to quit overflowin' in the ashtray,
Fast lane
In my way, we'll turn you into praise
Southern raised Bryan Martin
Tell them how we was made
Welcome to the big time
You said you wanted it all, dawg
Come back swingin' when
Your backs up against the wall
Never listen to them nah
Don't let them change your ways
Yeah, I'm an outlaw and that's the way I was made
Yeah, I'm an outlaw and that's the way I was made
Well I'm a little on the rebel side
You can bet that I've tied one on the time or two
I'm a blue collared man
Got two calloused hands
And I damn sure paid my dues
Well you can bet your ass there's some snakes in the grass
They just wan't a piece of you
Don't live with no regrets and watch where you step
And don't forget your rubber boots
Well when the crowds into it
Lord it makes this thing I'm doing seem like I'm doing it right
Rednecks with long necks livin' check to check
And they all made it out tonight
Double fisting whiskey
Lord, you know that's what gets
Me going when the sun goes down
Livin' like I got nothing to loose every-time I roll into your town
Welcome to the big time
You said you wanted it all, dawg
Come back swingin' when your backs up against the wall
Never listen to them, nah
Don't let them change your ways
Yeah, I'm an outlaw and that's the way I was made
Yeah, I'm an outlaw and that's the way I was made
Yeah, I'm an outlaw and that's the way I was made
Credits
Writer(s): Lenny Cooper, Bryan Curtis Martin, Jason Esdale
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