6 am (feat. young terrand) - junior bolanos lyrics
intro: junior bolanos
caught a body, randy moss
young mal flippin’ rocks
me and my n***as we stay by the dock
swerving feds got them bodies on lock
(free my mans)
(ayo rupa, swing that striker)
chorus: junior bolanos
know a couple homies with a strap
i don’t bust it i don’t cap
made a couple dollars and i feel good
me and my n***as we real good
i was chillin’ low, but i’m back now
had to get my bread got a rack now
i’m a hungry young’ i don’t lack now
i’ll f*** your b**** she gone clap down
gotta dub in the swisher
we shooting sh*t like la clippers
me and my n***as some winners, eating lobster when it come time for dinner
know a couple homies with a strap
i don’t bust it i don’t cap
made a couple dollars and i feel good
me and my n***as we real good
caught a body, randy moss
young mal flippin’ rocks
me and my n***as we stay by the dock
swerving feds got them bodies on lock
verse 1: young terrand
caught a body, randy moss, run up on me you get stung like a wasp
out tysons and i’m wearing lacoste
ceo boy you know i’m the boss
yeah you know i’m the man, walk into school with the stu in my hand
after 5th with the sheets and the blend (after 5th)
and i be dropping a mixtape, talk to the feds you best get your sh*t straight
benihana i be eating that strip steak, been rapping since i was in 6th grade
and i spark just like a stoner, go to college just to get my diploma
jansport wear it over my shoulders, rolling blunts like i work at qdoba… stop
b**** i’m a goon, i been with this sh*t since i came out the womb
my sh*t be in tune, ride with the squad sucka free, i’m immune
chorus: junior bolanos
know a couple homies with a strap
i don’t bust it i don’t cap
made a couple dollars and i feel good
me and my n***as we real good
i was chillin’ low, but i’m back now
had to get my bread got a rack now
i’m a hungry young’ i don’t lack now
i’ll f*** your b**** she gone clap down
gotta dub in the swisher
we shooting sh*t like la clippers
me and my n***as some winners, eating lobster when it come time for dinner
know a couple homies with a strap
i don’t bust it i don’t cap
made a couple dollars and i feel good
me and my n***as we real good
caught a body, randy moss
young mal flippin’ rocks
me and my n***as we stay by the dock
swerving feds got them bodies on lock
verse 2: young terrand
purple skittles, i been filling the sourin
honda van i be whipping the foreign
chasing money til its 6 in the morning
verse 3: junior bolanos
til 6 in the morning, feds pulls up they ain’t come with a warning
so me and my goons we gonna step in dat foreign
i got some money to make
gotta put food on my plate
i gotta get my sh*t straight
before these n***as come and f*** up my race
plug serving by the rates
diamonds dripping like a lake
know a couple homies that got aim, know a couple homies that got range
chorus: junior bolanos
know a couple homies with a strap
i don’t bust it i don’t cap
made a couple dollars and i feel good
me and my n***as we real good
i was chillin’ low, but i’m back now
had to get my bread got a rack now
i’m a hungry young’ i don’t lack now
i’ll f*** your b**** she gone clap down
gotta dub in the swisher
we shooting sh*t like la clippers
me and my n***as some winners, eating lobster when it come time for dinner
know a couple homies with a strap
i don’t bust it i don’t cap
made a couple dollars and i feel good
me and my n***as we real good
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