[Verse: Joe Far] I got a two wheel drive truck But I still sling that mud up Tires in all ruts But fuck it I live it up Spitting in Plastic cups And I fill up a solo Digging like a back hoe With my kin folk Stacking ammo Fire to this pencil When I'm flexing out in beast mode Yeah it's time to feast holmes This is whales verse torpedoes And I'm in sweep mode Carrying this increased load I might rap fast Or might speak slow When I say fuck you like Cee Lo I got greased gold and a nail gun Stacking hay like I'm having fun When it's time to run We fire up We ride out No wires cut Got L.E.D.s and .223 in that rifle Sitting right to the back of me Speaking bad on me and you'll have to see My whole redneck ass family Got a plan to be the best So I sit back and count checks Gotta save some shit Then blow the rest Buy a big ass chevy Y'all know the rest Sit on a hill come watch this Country boy flex [Chorus: Joe Far] I'm slinging mud to the sky Oh my, No way I'm a rebel till I die Oh my, No way And I think that if I try Oh my, No way I can make it in this game Oh, Oh, Oh my, No way Now I'm headed sky high Watch me fucking ride out Got a double barrel shotty Watch them slugs fly out Want a problem, try now And give my shit a stare Got a Mossberg pumped And I'll see you in hell [Verse: Mike Bama] I can't focus I can't think straight It's like the roof's caving in Under all the weight Feeling like there's too much shit On my plate Put your hand in the air If you can relate Everybody seems to struggle When their on the grind Half the people say their fine The other half say that their dying Another day, another dollar Another mountain I must climb But I will never be deterred Because I know that's what your trying You can try and put it on me Acting like the fall is mine I might even keep my mouth shut Cause I'm just that type of guy Just know judgement day is coming And I don't mean in the sky This ain't Doctor Phil fam But you can catch me outside Oh you thought it was over? But it's barely begun I'm just getting started I do this for fun I'm slaying these rappers And I'm killing these beats I'm feeling so rim Y'all better give me something to reach [Chorus: Joe Far] I got bars and heat Oh my, No way Ariats on my feet Oh my, No way Keep my ear to the street Oh my, No way And my mind on the beat Oh, Oh, Oh my, No way Now I'm headed sky high Watch me fucking ride out Got a double barrel shotty Watch them slugs fly out Want a problem, try now And give my shit a stare Got a Mossberg pumped And I'll see you in hell
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