6 A.M (Intro)

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6 In the morning, I'm just up, I'm just thinking
Yea, I'm looking up at the ceiling
Shoe box money stacking up to the ceiling
Yea, remember I ain't have a penny
Trappin' til it's all gone, til my bag empty
Comin' home late, mama arguing with me
Telling her lies, she could tell, she was iffy
It was long nights outside tryna get it
I just want that foreign shit that make my hood jealous
Turn my niggas into bosses, we all get it
Plenty times I took a loss, had to run with it
I got racks on me now I come through drippin
Know these niggas hate, that I keep winnin'
If a nigga wanna try, bullets hit em, compact hit em
Yea, I'm from the trenches where there's violence nigga
And all I see is all these bodies dropping nigga
I done see some shit but I'll be honest nigga
I don't say a word, gotta move cautious, a couple niggas want me hurt
Yea, I got shooters in the field that always lurk
Praying to God that I could make it off a verse
Praying to God that I could see my mama smile
Yea, I know that we done been through hell and back
But I ain't stopping til a nigga make it out
I told my nigga hold on, you just gotta give it time, soon niggas gon be rich
I got bro ridin' with me, all we know is take risks
Speeding down the I-95, we racing
I got Guap on the side, he watch the rear
Yea, I got Zay up in the back, he keep it near
If nigga wanna try he gon make him disappear
Oh, I got VVs on my neck, they're so clear
I walk around, couple bands in my Moncler
Now everybody want a favor, but they wasn't there
Can't forget the times when nobody cared
I ain't have nobody there, now every time I slide, yea, these hoes gon stare
If you ain't getting money, you can't hang around here
If you ain't shooting something, you can't hang around here
Cause I only hang with demons
I ain't trusting no soul, grip my pole, just in case a nigga wanna try scheming
I seen many niggas die for no reason
I ain't tryna go young, so I'm on defense
Yea, I'm traumatized so I bought a heater
I'm on time, you can't creep up
Now we doing good and then niggas wanna be us
But they can't see us, yea, we gon leave em
Flyin to Dubai with my feet up, tryna make a hit, home run like I'm Jeter
They ain't believe me, they ain't believe us
Now when I step out, VVs they Aquafina
Oh, I'm anemic, yea I was young and I was dumb, I was tweakin'
And yea I always pray to God cause I be outside on some street shit
Look up to my grandma and I hope she see, so much weight up on my shoulders
Make it look it easy, stuck up in these trenches, no it ain't easy
They don't know the shit I had to do, cause ain't no mother fucker feed me
Na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na
Na, na, na, na

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