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rodoski - 6am 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, d+mn
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 cl!ck 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 d+mn 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 f+cka who get in my way you gonna get it
b+tch 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 n+gga 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 sh+t
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 b+tton 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 d+mn 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

- rodoski lyrics

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