6 A.m. Lyrics

Glasses Malone

Yeah!
Uh, uh, uh!

Bitch thug life

You want a real nigger, thugging off Bud Light?
You want a real nigger Molly'd up gay?
4 when the baby I sway
5 on 1, freeze for the gun
The bitch want a gangsta, and that ain't you!
My young niggers popping, we yell out woo
And if I say, nigga then shoo
Bitch what it do tho, it's just me and 2 do
Banging out a 2 door stacking with the do low
Fresh out the slammer, bloodmaking hammer
Jury killed juice for the sex with the hammer
Straight on one, really, really flipping
Had a couple hoes, think he really, really pimping
YG love, beasting off yearmon
He up all night till six in the morning nigga

I'm going up the deep end
Still selling dope on the weekend
Got your main bitch with me, she freaky, freaky
All night we geekin, geekin
Till it's 6 in the morning, 6 in the morning, 6 in the morning
6 in the mor, til it's 6 in the morning
6 in the morning, 6 in the morning yea

6, more like 7
Talking in tongues but the bitch ain't a reverend
V12 revvy, bet she rollin
Only GT ya'll fear getting cold
Hands off, holla at molly
Pull in the city, niggas think I'm hot
Work on these streets, niggas think I'm rick
You call her baby but that's my bitch
D gang, that's my clique
Had them east side hoes like that's my shit
(That's my shit) ha, with a tissue
You gon need it once you get your issue
Pistol on my waist, pistol in her purse
Click click pow nigga, hit you where it hurts
Clique tripped out but the blood homies with us
Never ever hear how some other niggas did us
Smurf form the afters, no from the millers
Scream soo woop but they my killas
Ha, young gorillas
And we go to the breakthrough
It's spillin nigga

I'm going up the deep end
Still selling dope on the weekend
Got your main bitch with me, she freaky, freaky
All night we geekin, geekin
Till it's 6 in the morning, 6 in the morning, 6 in the morning
6 in the mor, til it's 6 in the morning
6 in the morning, 6 in the morning yea

Lollipop in her mouth, I'mma take the lolli out
Pop this! A little juice to bring the molli out
All she do is get bare love, the love, and get there.
She said put it anywhere, she just loves the way it feels
I know, I know, I know, but that bitch is a ho
If she could just blow my dick like a big whistle
I gotta stay upon my hustle
There's no way I trust hoes
Gotta keep my money game until
Why you walking on steel, top be fuckin like deal
I will get a Jada like will
I am like will on the top of my eight game dollar, dollar bill
pop your collar Twitter, follow a nigger write it in the wheel
Shoot to kill, nigger, nigger I still!

I'm going up the deep end
Still selling dope on the weekend
Got your main bitch with me, she freaky, freaky
All night we geekin, geekin
Till it's 6 in the morning, 6 in the morning, 6 in the morning
6 in the mor, til it's 6 in the morning
6 in the morning, 6 in the morning yea

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