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letra de 6:30 (remix) ft. agothekid & kid - russ millions

[verse 1: agothekid]
(yo, yo, yo)
sento rapper sopra tracks
solite cose, solito stress (bla, bla)
dicono bro “senti che rap”
dopo li senti, godd-mn che bluff (cringе bro)
don’t f-ck with me
listen this flow, i’m only fifteen
look bro say no more
‘cuh for thеse money you have to work
[verse 2: agothekid]
yo, don’t hang with opps (nah)
maybe they will swing the knife (chinga, chinga)
warning, warning
dms are not real life
i f-ck her good, make the floor vibe (yo)
say nothing, don’t waste my time
.223, you won’t survive
1, 2, 3, red light green light
non faccio più passi avanti
meglio rimanere alone
senti questi finti pianti
li ho ancora nel mio iphone
siete falsi come tanti
ma questo già lo so (i know bro)
come fate a sopportarvi?
questo lo sapete voi (voi-voi-voi)

[chorus: russ millions]
ay, bun’, who’s that? pree that
that’s shak, bro, pass me the wap (woi-woi-woi)
f-ck that, i might blow out your girlfriend’s back
only got one eye, you don’t wanna lose that (lose that)
keep-keep running your mouth, you’re borin’
rose might run in your house, keep talkin’
slap one out the zig, no warnin’ (ooh)
sp-ceship, hear my engine roarin’ (shatai)
f-ck six gyal in a month, i’m whorin’ (saint)
6:30, make her touch the floor (woo)
play dirty, ‘course i hit that raw (woo)
i f-cked her good, now, shе want some more (woo)
platinum plaques, but i still want morе
three top tens, but i soon have four (soon four)
don’t care what you done before
chat, them man chat “i don’t want war” (saint)
[verse 3: kid]
(kid)
who’s at the door?
(clap-clap-clap-clap-clap)
bust in trough the window (prr)
pull out the extendo (pow)
aim straight to the core (prr)
(pow-pow-boom)
now you’re how a widow (wha?)
leave her to my people (huh)
oppys, they harassin’ (wha?)
walk out, what happened? (prr)
thanos by they way, i’m snappin’
chopper tony from the way he sparkin’ (pow, pow)
tip toe, move in and he ain’t even know (woo, woo)
6:30 in the morning, please lower your tone

[verse 4: kid]
(ok, ok)
please lower your tone (yeah)
or you won’t survive
your mom will die
your dad will die
your phone will die
your fish will die
they all will die (they all dead)
shh, silence sir (shh)
it’s ’bout to get violent sir (prr)
but you already know, huh (pow-pow-pow)
[chorus: russ millions]
ay, bun’, who’s that? pree that
that’s shak, bro, pass me the wap (woi-woi-woi)
f-ck that, i might blow out your girlfriend’s back
only got one eye, you don’t wanna lose that (lose that)
keep-keep running your mouth, you’re borin’
rose might run in your house, keep talkin’
slap one out the zig, no warnin’ (ooh)
sp-ceship, hear my engine roarin’ (shatai)
f-ck six gyal in a month, i’m whorin’ (saint)
6:30, make her touch the floor (woo)
play dirty, ‘course i hit that raw (woo)
i f-cked her good, now, shе want some more (woo)
platinum plaques, but i still want morе
three top tens, but i soon have four (soon four)
don’t care what you done before
chat, them man chat “i don’t want war” (saint)

[outro: russ millions]
6:30, make her touch the floor
6-6:30, make her touch the floor
6:30, make her touch the floor
6-6:30, make her touch-

- russ millions

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