6 O’Clock lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayy, Nard Kidd, nah, this the one)
This a punch in, Nard
Ayy, this a punch in, I'ma-I'ma eat at the end though (Yeah, I'm shinin', this it right here, this-this might be the one, this-this-this)
I'ma lose my f*ckin' mind (Take too Federal)
Ayy, 21, tell 'em (I think this it right here)
Brazy
Yeah

[Verse]
Remember them times hard? (Remember them times hard?)
I'm straight up and down like six o'clock (Straight up and down like six o'clock)
You done stand on the block, had to grind for it (Had to grind for this sh*t)
You think this sh*t really worth dyin' for? (He gon' die for this sh*t)
Everybody gon' shoot, shoot, shoot (Grrah)
I'm surrounded by 'Woods, Pine-Sol (Pine-Sol)
We put opps in the back like a spyin' car (Ayy, ayy)
All my clothes on the floor, f*ck an iron board
You done laid with the roaches and rats (Rats)
Came to jail with them lil' ass MACs (MACs)
I'm like, "f*ck it, I rather have practice" (Ha)
You done sleep by the door on a pallet (Ha)
You done post at the store with that "Grrah" (Grrah)
You done hit up your boy every time (Why?)
'Cause he fall asleep at the cash register, and that how we endin' up dyin' (Dyin')
Fell asleep at the house with a cigarette up in the mouth, that ho hot, come with fire (Long as your bro)
Dad fell asleep at the house with a cigarette up in the mouth, that ho hot, come with fire
Look, look, I'ma stay with that fire (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
I can't lie, b*tch, I rather go fed 'fore you press on my head (Press on my head)
'Fore I get life like Martin or Eddy, I'm tryna go out like Jason or Freddy
Bro called, I ain't answer, he text me (Brr)
Like he regular, watch out for them people
Okay, if you got eight, don't try get off that pack, better sit on that sh*t like Rah Keesha
I mean sit on that sh*t like a hen (A hen)
They call me Brazy, I been goin' in (In)
Like, what up? (Like, what up?)
Million, no sir, we motherf*ckin' sturt, laugh 'em down when they f*ck (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Remember me down, laughin' at us (Laughin' at us), now we got the UPs, UPS truck
b*tch, you can't GPS up out no debts, all that dirt leave you stuck like a turkey or somethin' (Like a turkey or somethin')
Why you lookin' like that? What you workin' or somethin' (What you workin' or somethin')
Found out you think that you perfect or somethin' (You perfect or somethin'?)
Beat that lil' b*tch on a Perky or somethin' (A Perky or somethin')
Make that ho jealous straight until I c*m (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Brazy)
Sugar door, dive straight as I c*m
Treat that lil' b*tch like a ho off of porn
I'm so flair, pointy, I bring the freak out a nut
Girl, I can't see what I'm doin' (What I'm doin')
And now that's just see how I talk sh*t (Haha)
I got her c*m all on my mouth, b*tch
I just spent twenty grand on an outfit (Outfit)
I'm comin' straight out the mud like a crawfish (Crawfish)
Big Blood, I'm kickin' some boss sh*t (Boss sh*t)
Hardbody, can't be on no soft sh*t (Soft sh*t)
Alright, that boy watered down like a McDonald's Sprite
We'll step on his life for a McDonald price (I hear, I hear, I hear)
Spunt far back, n*gga (Spunt far back)
I don't f*ck with nobody like Scrip (I don't f*ck with nobody like Scrip)
Told the plug we ain't goin' through Malcom no more, we gon' leave his lil' ass in the middle (We gon' leave his lil' ass in the middle)
Lot of been takin' these drugs, know I'm in my feelings, switchin' out all these pistols (Grr, grr)
Ain't nobody showed me love in that system
f*ck with none of these n*ggas (f*ck with none of these n*ggas)
And this that Brazy
[Outro]
Yeah, this that Brazy sh*t (This that Brazy sh*t)
Yeah, this that Brazy sh*t (Hey, this that Brazy sh*t)
Yeah, this that Brazy sh*t (Ayy, this that Brazy sh*t)
Yeah, this that Brazy sh*t (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
This that Brazy sh*t (Ayy, this that Brazy sh*t)
Yeah, this that Brazy sh*t (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
This that Brazy sh*t (Ayy, this that Brazy sh*t)
Yeah, this that Brazy sh*t (Yeah, yeah, yeah)