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mc crae - 30 hours (remix) lyrics

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[intro]
this is brought to you courtesy of tyler jones
said i couldn’t do it better well then i suppose
i gotta do what i gotta but this not for dollars
one day you’ll pay to see the king perform at lolla

[verse i]
or that snl stage yeah it been the dream
watching drake be proud on my big screen
but i’m not close/nah/nowhere close
i think it’s time to let that old flair glow/let that

let that old crae shine it ain’t a bold-faced lie
in that former state of mine/that minnesota state of mind
i’ll get it colder with the rhyme until it’s frozen through the time
i’ll k!ll a rollie ticking/sliding/it don’t matter/get it got it

hip-hopping from the moment a little kid with bigger things
heard muad’dib and midway on the record sing
see me wild out on the dance floor i’ll be a fool
when me and my brothers rollout like geodude

[hook]
30 hours
hey hey i knowwwwww
we can roll for 30 hours

[verse ii]
you’ve got shoes that i’ve never walked in before
i’m used to pondering what the h-ll do you settle for?
if it’s bothersome i’ll bottle up/keep it quiet
let you know what’s going on? maybe i should try it

how can i say that i’m anti-phone when i’m
just too scared too often to say leave me alone
it takes a man to admit when he’s wrong so i’ll
try to keep my silences short and my appreciation long

we can argue who’s the corniest between us
i can’t afford the form of g*nius so it’s ignore my poor demeanor
you can keep it in an instagram caption while
i plead to the people please listen to me rapping

i’ve made you watch three hours of smack made you probably
say “sh-t i want those three hours back”
i got your letter on the table this is how i write back
see you in a couple weeks/love mac

[hook]
30 hours
hey hey we can turn
30 years from 30 hours/hold up let me talk to someone else
hey there tyler jones
i remixed 30 hours (cuz you said i couldn’t do it)
give me my dough
so i can blow it in 30 hours
let me buy you rounds
cuz i know you can’t afford em (cuz you spent your cash on airpods) dummy
you look like a fool
with an airpod in your ear
you’ll make fun of me
when i’m old and still use chords
i’ll make fun of you
when you miss wide open layups (and take contested jumpers)



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