6 O Clock ft. 52 Savage Lyrics

If its up, then its flyin

And its never comin down (Its gone)

N***** chumps

They be jiving (Bitch)

They dont never come in town

Im from, ghost town

Murderton in case u didnt know (97Tre)

The block look like a bakery

How we be flippin dough (Flip flip)

I make it to the dinner table

For my Dish get cold (I do)

Still open shop at 12 o clock

In front the Liquor store

Fuck these stoopid hoes

Yall be lyin for no reason

Up and stuck, wit all my foes

Itz on sight like open season

Plus these niggas act like bitches

They aint stickin to the code

Might as well put on some heels

And start strippin on the pole (Bitch)

Keep it hot like a safari

Ocean drip like Calamari

Clip go boom im kamakize

Shit kickback like gun karate

Bitch im tired of the fuckery

Allergic to the bullshit (Sick)

I been stayin sucka free

Curvin all that foolishness (Skrrt)

Racing gainst the clock

I aint got time to watch ya tiktok

(I aint got no time)

When I need roll up

Only time I make a Pitstop

Dont hit my phone

Wit all that gossip

Stop the liplock (Stop it)

I rather talk to my scale

And the ziplock (What up)

I came from all across the world

And landed in ya bitch (I did)

I put in work (Splash)

On that pussy like a ten to six

Its 6 0 Clock (Early)

Ima run it up til I cant stop

Its 8 0 Clock (Workin)

I turn on my phone

And open shop

Its 10 0 Clock (Pluggin)

I call Chedda

We invest in bets and stocks

12 O Clock (Serve)

I hit the road go get the drop

Lights On (Lights On)

Lights Off (Lights Off)

Clap On (Clap clap clap)

Get clapped off n**** (Boom Boom)

Lights On (Lights On)

Lights Off (Lights Off)

Clap On (Clap clap clap)

Get clapped off (Bitch)

(52 Savage)

I hit the block at 6 O Clock

And rush that bitch like

Its a phone check

Slide up on you n*****

Just so I can see who on deck

Crept up on ya homie man

I hit him with his own tech

Earlier that morning

Hurt his momma

Took her whole check

Hit his baby mama up

So I could get some phone sex

Peep my new recruits

My n***** swift to see who on next

Fuck the coalition man

I leave you in yo own mess

Them killers get instructed

They gone hit you with the dome check

When dudes outta line

They be coming up missing (Yea)

Them be the stupid muhfuckas dont listen

Try to play with the game

Man I swear I dont get it

Release all the dogs

When I told em to sick em

Hardheaded so you out here

Takin a lickin

Them n*ggas I fuck with

Just killing forget it

All these n*ggas with me

They just got outta prison

(Aite Savage)

Lets take

All the n***** I got

Put em out there

For the checkmate

If they got some opps

Then we gone fit em

With a breastplate

And if we leave some casualties

We coming back the next day

The realest in the city (Yea)

Throw a duece

And have a blessed day

Its 6 0 Clock (Early)

Ima run it up til I cant stop

Its 8 0 Clock (Workin)

I turn on my phone

And open shop

Its 10 0 Clock (Pluggin)

I call Chedda

We invest in bets and stocks

12 O Clock (Serve)

I hit the road go get the drop

Lights On (Lights On)

Lights Off (Lights Off)

Clap On (Clap clap clap)

Get clapped off n**** (Boom Boom)

Lights On (Lights On)

Lights Off (Lights Off)

Clap On (Clap clap clap)

Get clapped off (Yea)