
6:00am - oryx lyrics
[intro]
evil gang
i love evil gang
[chorus 1]
it’s 6:00am i’m still up with my team
she’s my biggest f*ckin’ fan i got her down on her knees
b*tch i’m making money
off a computer screen
and she’s a junkie fiend
she poppin’ meth pressed beans and she thinks that sh*ts real
told my b*tch to shake some ass
told my b*tch to pass the cart
i know i’m f*ckin on his hoe
but he don’t know that
all the places we can go, baby lets do that
i can feel the magic when i’m smoking on this gas
[bridge]
i tried my hardest until the very end
but i’m glad that it ended because i’m on another path
lets do the math
[chorus 2]
you lied and every time you said you’d change i stayed
but somehow i’m still bad?
i just wanna leave it all in the past
but you keep bringing it up and come back
[bridge]
to where we started
can’t get over sh*t?
but you did the same sh*t, you’re a hypocrite
all of this sh*t get to me, b*tch i’m sick of it
all of the toxic sh*t in my life get rid of it
[verse]
scene girl got me in a trance
take her in my room and make me dance
i’m on fl making tracks
upload it and make some bands
make sure my pockets get fat
i always stay on top of that
she call me ain’t calling back
can’t go out sad i never lack
in my blunt i got some ‘thrax
if you want some hit my jack
i just f*cked her to this song
i’m making racks i’m making stacks
got this cash cash cash cash
spend it all at once once once
now that i been going up i don’t really give two f*cks
[chorus 2]
you lied and every time you said you’d change i stayed
but somehow i’m still bad?
i just wanna leave it all in the past
but you keep bringing it up and come back
you lied and every time you said you’d change i stayed
but somehow i’m still bad?
i just wanna leave it all in the past
but you keep bringing it up and come back
[chorus 1]
it’s 6:00am i’m still up with my team
she’s my biggest f*ckin’ fan i got her down on her knees
b*tch i’m making money
off a computer screen
and she’s a junkie fiend
she poppin’ meth pressed beans and she thinks that sh*ts real
told my b*tch to shake some ass
told my b*tch to pass the cart
i know i’m f*ckin on his hoe
but he don’t know that
all the places we can go, baby lets do that
i can feel the magic when i’m smoking on this gas
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