6Am (Feat. Babyfxce E)
Bashfortheworld
2:30Aye, uh Oh, you say you getting money, turning up now? Aye They see you pouring all that drank in your cup now It's all good 'til they wanna see you burnt down You in a Benz, they wanna see you in a hearse now I'm turning up, I ain't never getting turnt down, aye You play with us and you get shot You see that trap on the corner? Make a pit stop Spill blood, flood the wrist watch I'm getting dizzy in the whip, trying to spin blocks I don't even say nothing, I let my wrist talk I'm in the club with the drank, let the tris drop The twenty-fours on the whip, make a bitch stop, uh, aye Oh, you forgot what niggas like us do with opps? Oh, you forgot? This ain't a game, it's either do or die I'd rather tell your ass nothing before I tell a lie Aye, nah, I ain't the same nigga that I was yesterday I'm leaning back, blowing smoke out an Escalade I'm really out the bitch league what I meant to say Uh, aye, yeah, I want you, but I want you to want me Is it love or is it 'cause I got it on me? Is it something that you see that I don't see? I'm migo, I can't be what I won't be, ayy Either way, I know the game and how it go, baby Southside migo, I'm a third coast baby White t shirt shopping at the store daily Let me know 'cause I been thinking about you lately, aye Let me know 'cause I been thinking about you lately, aye Aye, you don't wanna turn me up shawty I'm cold hearted ain't got love, for nobody I need your soul, I got your mind, and your body, aye Said "Let me know what's on your mind when you think about it" I know the bitch already mine when I think about it Niggas really out of line when I think about it All my bitches really fine when I think about it, aye I can't give your ass a dime when I think about it I'm riding round with a 9 when I think about it Fuck it, turn a nigga to a headstone I'm watching how these niggas walk, don't wanna step wrong Said "Why you comin' tryna ask what I been on?" The way you treat a nigga, bitch you know you dead wrong You acting like the playa never seen the end zone You acting like a nigga never brought some bread home Oh, you say you getting money, turning up now? Aye They see you pouring all that drank in your cup now It's all good till they wanna see you burnt down You in a Benz, they wanna see you in a hearse now I'm turning up, I ain't never getting turnt down, aye You play with us and you get shot You see that trap on the corner? Make a pit stop Spill blood, flood the wrist watch