tota - 6am in vallejo lyrics
i did it all in a year
this sh-t is mine yeah i’m calling it here
put it on wax
now i’m all in ya ear
i do everything but back pace
hopped in my bag like a sack race
i could push a b-tton and you gone that’s my backsp-ce
i neva wanted cheese enough to join the f-ckin rat race
all they videos got guns in them
i’m done with them
these light bars i’m really having fun with them
you ain’t a k!lla cuz run with them
them sneak disses is trash my n-gga literally
you know you just showing yo insecurity
they got pumps and still ain’t pumping no fear in me
as i reflect they tryna mirror me
guess i’m the n-gga to watch
i opened doors while they was picking the lock
no bartender we just sending the shots
oh you ain’t know this be my coldest year
i’m really taking the throne
yal touch bases but me
i’m really taking it home
i’m tryna save my n-ggas from white jesus
and mental oppression
i tried to call it but ain’t get no reception
i think it’s all in they plan
they throwing salt i let it fall in my hand
you a dog cuz you follow commands
i work for myself
did it alone b-tch i owe myself
selfie cam i had to show myself
i know yo b-tch and i know myself
before i let this b-tch sink i’ll row myself
i’m back on them bethel high days when i was battling n-ggas
ask vegas ima animal n-gga
i was giving bars while n-ggas was doing math
this sh-t ain’t new to me
what could they do to me
i know better than to hold the piece on internet
cuz that’s public information boy remember that
but i ain’t tryna knock them cuz these n-ggas really trying
but if everybody k!llas why it ain’t n0body dying?
it all sound good but i think somebody lying
i knew it all would happen ima m-th-f-ckin mayan
i think i got it figured out
i let rain then clear it out
i’m who you hear about
melody sariah is the only thing i care about
threaten her and they’ll be asking for ya whereabouts
i’m on this year
ima drop some mo songs this year
every play is 4th and long this year
i’m going deep in this b-tch
think i sleep with this b-tch
stick a fork in it
so i could eat with the sh-t
milli said she miss that o twelve tota i think i’m back
said i got a whole lot on my plate
i’m thinking snack
if everybody living a lie who speaking facts
they rapping bout bodies the government keeping track
i’m tryna save you from yourself my n-gga
this the part where you run and get some help my n-gga
they rather see me dead than at the top of the chart
i had to tie a knot in my heart
cuz i was showing love while n-ggas was really plotting
tryna get you out the field
you rather be picking cotton
you bit into the apple
i told you to let it rotten
they jealous over my drive
i warned them before they got in
if they ain’t taking risk
they jealous of what you got
how you pose to be a shooter
but neva shooting yo shot
ya’ll be doing the most but i be doing a lot
ironic how they raps tell me everything they not
prolly feeling a way
we all know they ain’t as real as they say
they kit kats i had to give them a break
i’m on go these n-ggas still on the break
they lack cl-ss like they still on a break
at this rate in 5 years i’ll be a great
its 6am in vallejo i’m thinking elevation
with less stress and more dedication
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