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onics_rsa - 6 am in top$ide lyrics

(bridge) onics_rsa

younging still coppin at w*lly
clique still saucin’ in d*ckies
the money gone grim while i billy
to schoool, my kids ain’t khering no pinkies
em kids used to sleep on the mat
now look where we at
smashing these britneys
need our cars painted in matte
and 2 million flat
spent on our pinkies

(hook) onics_rsa

it’s 6:06 in the morning
and i ain’t feeling great
swear i dont f*ck with no snoring
i stay up till late
wondering why i’m ignoring
cause n*ggas is fake
when ma prays, i hear god roaring
saying it’s fate

(verse 1) onics_rsa
d*mn the beat cray
shout out lucas
nasty drip game
like mucus
if you on fake shxt all day
excuse us
can’t f*ck with no lame
a doofus
in p*ssy, the only time a younging gonе slip
not that i need, 2 gets on my hip
i’m juhs gone capt. if y’all threatеn the ship
need to put ma on dat range rover dip
hoes love me with passion
so f*ck all y’all cappin’
i’m hitting, if she wants the d deep in her rib
down for the splashing
don’t f*ck with no napping
raise the bar high like i’m expecting a tip
swear in the booth
i’m wilding for 2
cause portjie can see me
these n*ggas ain’t true
i’d bring back my bru
if i had a genie

(bridge) onics_rsa
younging still copping at willie
clique, still saucin’ in d*ckies
the money gone grim while i billy
to schoool my kids ain’t khering no pinkies
em kids used to sleep on the mat
now look where we at
smashing these britneys
need our cars painted in matte
& 2million flat
spent on our pinkies

(hook)

it’s 5:06 in the morning
& i ain’t feeling great
(ain’t feeling great)
swear i don’t f*ck with no snoring
i wake up till late
(wake till up late)
wondering why i’m ignoring
cause n*ggas is fake
(n*ggas is fake)
when ma prays, i hear god roaring
saying this fate
(saying this fate)
(verse 2) onics_rsa

see in topside, when it rains it pours
plus you’ll wake up late dawg, if you keeping scores
get hit, if you proly intervene in wars
it’s better to stay in your lane, outchea minding yours
(like)
hunger driven jealousy
3 days ago
is the cause for all this, melancholy
used to black, most ain’t tasted hennessy
typa shxt to f*ck up n*ggas mentally
and in the end, a cel is wat they always c
one, wit the city orini was raised
partly why i do my shxt, never phased
granny gave me mama & i fully graced
if you knew, momma name you’d be amazed
dat october bright star, my daddy gazed
been blessed, bro got it as his name
n*ggas hit one l!ck, then they claim they running game
wanted by em same hoes, who used to think a n*gga lame
if irvin hears my tape bro, things will never be the same
gone say a lot about my hood
9 down the line, in an album like a n*gga should
imma jot it down, relaxing, spliffing on some good
regaining strength, cause i did all i really could
but
this should serve as a reminder
i’ll forever be before you not behind ya
you f*ck wit me or don’t, never kinda
don’t tell me chill like you got a recliner
yeah my flows wild, buh i’m wilder

- 6 am in topide lyrics

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