6 AM Lyrics

Young Deezy, oh yeah, gang,

Lil' bitch, bag winners YMT, gang too rich

Let that shit be known, you heard me for real

WBG, I'ma say it again,

Up in the A.M., you know I gotta get to the fuckin' bag, nigga,

Been an independent person don't believe in the word handouts, nigga

Doing this by myself, you know I'ma get it right to business, you know I gotta eat woedy

6 A.M., nigga bitch

Up at 6 A.M., gotta get another bag, nigga, shit ain't free

And i got up had it the hard way, barely even had any help hoe

Don't have the help, nah, doin' this shit

By myself, been out my car for three months straight, I know bills ain't gon' pause

So I gotta get it, they ain't talkin' professional business, I don't wanna conversant at all

Niggas trippin' out here nowadays they better wake up, lil woedy they better do that

Its gon' get to the point where it's too late for them to grow up,

Sending' them threats we'll get you warning bodies missing

Better know that I ain't Faze, hoe bitch,

I see a lot of faces, popped up mad, nigga,

Think you safe tryna throw salt on my name, bout false shit

Had to blow nigga, lining edges back like a leaf blower

I ain't playin' games hoe

Shit got ugly for four months, had to clear my name, nigga, back at 6 A.M. where it started

nigga, where my job at?

One thing about me, I'll never give you the opportunity in the world

I'm a Virgo, bitch, don't get on my bad side, promise it'll get dangerous don't do it

The fuck you thought, nigga, wide awake at 6 A.M., my fuckin' clock start, nigga, money don't grow on trees

Better find your way, how to wait, I got mine bitch