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letra de 6am - slix the rapper

[verse 1]
yeah, i’m sippin’ that lean
double cup, what do you mean?
i took your girl what you mean?
i’m the one make her cream
i’m the one make her sing
i’m the one make her scream
disappear like david blaine
they don’t even know what that means

[chorus]
6am when i mm
6am when i f-ck
i took your b-tch ‘cus you suck
she ate my d-ck for lunch
chasing that bread like duck
i made it out it,wasn’t luck
trust me, it was all sk!ll
i made it out without a mil’
[verse 2]
they don’t even know how i feel
i didn’t sign, there weren’t dеals
1600, they k!ll
shooting clips like it was trill’
i gotta keep ’em suppliеd
boys they rat when you try
if i dont rap, i’ll sell packs
money is all on my mind
money is all that i think
icey just like a rink
your b-tch was wet like the sink
200 pounds of stink
smoking out exotic minks
your girl was pink, she ate the d-ck
because it’s meat

[chorus]
6am when i mm
6am when i f-ck
i took your b-tch ‘cus you suck
she ate my d-ck for lunch
chasing that bread like duck
i made it out it,wasn’t luck
trust me, it was all sk!ll
i made it out without a mil’
[verse 3]
do you know what its like?
he risked his life for a dyk-
she on my d-ck like a bike
but no, i am not for life
took your girl for attention
posted up inside a mansion
two hundred dogs in the yard
marilyn just like i’m manson
took your girl for attention
posted up inside a mansion
two hundred dogs in the yard
marilyn just like i’m manson
he want beef, he get tension
i need to write an extension
diamonds on me and they dancing
rudolph red rubies, they prancing
i’m planning, be the hottest right out my city
rapping i ran up a milly
he tried rapping, he silly
boy, stick to yo’ drilly
smoking a cone, rip billy
you a loser, i meant it
i want drugs but she ban it
put a sock in, can it
this rap didn’t plan it
made it out with a plan though
and i got all this d-mn dough (aye)
[chorus]
6am when i mm
6am when i f-ck
i took your b-tch ‘cus you suck
she ate my d-ck for lunch
chasing that bread like duck
i made it out it,wasn’t luck
trust me, it was all sk!ll
i made it out without a m-m-m-mil’
mil’

- slix the rapper

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