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yung30murdah - joe far lyrics

[intro]
young 30 murder why you trap so hard

[chorus]
young 30 murder why you trap so hard
why you got that shovel out in your own graveyard
why you dressed in jet black with that hair sl!cked back
why the chair kicked back and the nine on blast
young 30 murder why you trap so hard
why you got that shovel out in your own graveyard
why you dressed in jet black with that hair sl!cked back
why the chair kicked back and the nine on blast
[bridge]
here i go now with a new sound feeling dope now
with a new crew full of scopes now
with a few dudes who going to throw down
if i lose you, than the whole sound
going to come back with a few rounds
and a loose screw on the floor, ground
with a noose tied for that dude, wow

[verse]
he talking sh*t but that ain’t smart
he claiming drip but shop k*mart
got hollow tips and a race car
to ride up and then get dark
when them sh*lls pop it go well drop
and you can’t stand on your own
you take the shovel you asked for trouble now you can dig the hole
i count it up when i stack bread, and drop a grand on your d*mn head
i ain’t your mans i just see red, when they talking sh*t that they don’t live
so i switch it up, hold the fifth right up, and i’m getting rough in this club
drink it all, then i hit the wall, and i wobble back hear those subs
i’m taking steps and the world moving
shaking turning, i see something
lately learning i’ve been country, but still write better than the best, nothing
going to stop the boy who flex, burning pages up with his pen
i write in blood to no end, put my soul in to this when
pen hit the pad, feel the lyrics stab you right in the abs to your doom
i don’t need to believe that the man has achieved anything short of rock tunes
and we’re rolling deep just count the heads, got a gang here i ain’t making friends
you talking sh*t it’s going to be your end, if i pop the trunk you ain’t leaving man
[bridge]
here i go now with a new sound feeling dope now
with a new crew full of scopes now
with a few dudes who going to throw down
if i lose you, than the whole sound
going to come back with a few rounds
and a loose screw on the floor, ground
with a noose tied for that dude, wow

[verse]
he’s stepping into my graveyard got to put this dude on a stone
he’s claiming that he runs jersey, but this dude ain’t been to my home
i got it locked, and i know the best, y’all claiming something you not
you dig the hole, i got wood for show just got to engrave this rock
list every rapper you f*ck with to me they ain’t worth dog sh*t
they washed up i drop classics, they all was but i now is
them mickey t’s still rolling, with the breeze like i just stole it
honestly i don’t know when, y’all thought i changed i’m still golden
still flex out on them back roads, when i get gone i’m out
still riding out with them holler boys, when y’all said i sold out
who’s laughing now, check my bank account
can’t hear a sound in this booth
that fake sh*t for the graveyard
let the reaper bring the truth

[chorus]
young 30 murder why you trap so hard
why you got that shovel out in your own graveyard
why you dressed in jet black with that hair sl!cked back
why the chair kicked back and the nine on blast
[bridge]
here i go now with a new sound feeling dope now
with a new crew full of scopes now
with a few dudes who going to throw down
if i lose you, than the whole sound
going to come back with a few rounds
and a loose screw on the floor, ground
with a noose tied for that dude, wow

- joe far lyrics

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