6AM ft. JulianaRmah Lyrics

Aye

Da da da da da

Six o'clock in the mourning

Six o'clock in the mourning

Six am six am, uh yeah

Look top of the mourning

I'll be on top by the mourning

When I wake up I get top from a foreign, damn

I'm making more noise than alarm clocks in the mourning

I'm in the stu at six o'clock in the mourning, I'm brainstorming

I'm tryna make it out this torment

So I click record and spit a verse so hot it leaves the microphone scorching and I'm just Warming up

A cup of coffee that I'm pouring up

And now I'm taking off like a plane soaring up

It's six am right now

And I'm

Tryna get this pay

I stay up all night

And day

Tryna get this pay, this pay

I'm so damn ambitious I'm having premonitions of ripping through different dimensions And I'm just inches from clenching the top and imma claim it any minute

And imma finish any motha fucka who get in my way you gonna get it

Bitch you swimming with fishes I'm swimming with nessi's I pray to god they don't test Me because I've been itching to leave a nigga messy

They gon put me in an insane asylum after I'm done with your dumbass and that's only if They arrest me

I'm cooking I got the recipe

On some ratatouille shit

Shawty got the bagel so I sprinkle it with sesame

I wonder why they egging me

Cuz I got that ecstasy

When I spit a verse the only time you'll get the best of me

I'm rapping like the presents be under the christmas tree lyrically going over ya head the Flow a mystery

This life a puzzle And shawty you been my missing piece

That I need to keep me afloat when sailing to the clearer seas

Your eyes sparkle like a ocean when you mirror me

Yeah you very sweet

It's hard to cope it when you laying in the sheets sound asleep I'm thinking about our Future but that's comes with r i p

Was it a gift or a curse connecting spiritually

I don't know all know you the lock to my soul

Put the key in the hole make a kid make a bro or a sister or them both ion care let's just Go

To a different dimension press the button to start the engine for the road

It's six am so baby no one's gonna know

We the kings and queens so baby my face is your throne

Need that treasure chest my baby always dripping gold

It's six am right now, spitting sick at six am

And I'm, spitting sick at six am

Tryna get this pay, spitting sick sick sick sick sick

I stay up all night, spitting sick at six am

And day, spitting sick at six

Tryna get this pay, this pay, spitting sick at six am

It's six am

I got a pad and pen

I'm in the lab like jim

The rocket will ascend

Where the stars suspend

My transcend begins

I wanna find place where life never ends

Withchu by my side

Cuz you not just a friend

You my whole damn life

And I can't hold it In

I need a spirit cleanse

So I can see heaven

And imma meet you there

So imma leave my sins