6.30 (feat. Nasseh)

Six thirty At the party All the badies Yeah They getting kinda naughty Shout out to the members in the lobby She's a dottie When I'm flipping on her body It's exotic Am just honest Am the baddest So whats happening But we manage I told you baby don't go I remember being broke in the bando You was there for me We were making love Making memories Even when I lie Lie to you I do bad things So I hide from you You mean a lot to me Even when am low You make love to me Never wanna change How you are to me The things you do for me You been there for me Even when I ride girl you ride with me All the way to the top girl fly with me Yeah Yeah It's Six thirty early in the morning Got my shawty phoning me Got my side ting texting me What am gonna do Am in love with you Am in love with yooou Shawty am in love with you Am in love with yooou Wanna make love with you Am in love with you Shawty am in love with you Am in love with you What am gonna do Am in love with you Turn up like Boosie Louis or the Gucci Doesn't life feel like a movie Came out the hoop-tie Case in Chanel Might buy me a stock Never a lot Running a mock You know my block Where they keep Them straps in the socks Move in the night Money all right Yeah my homie came Home with a Betty He was sipping on the Henne Yeah the vision was blurry They could not hear me Barely Stuck in the game like Jumanji Validation for the next move Ama dance to the full moon Six thirty At the party All the badies Yeah they getting kinda naughty Shout out to the members in the lobby She's a dottie When am flipping on her body It's exotic Am just honest Am the baddest So whats happening But we manage Dom Perignon Yeah we live lavish Young G never seen savage OG wanna pay homage I apply pressure any weather Yeah they know better Taking her to places that you see in movies Never gonna misplace me Even on a Thursday We don't debate Shout out to her brothers like an essay Still got his resume Couple cases Interrogations Got us all strapped like the caliphate Mother raised a Don Had to carry on Benji is the name Bet it rings a bell Leave crumbs in your brain Like a fingernail I be blessed Like I came From the synagogue In the travel lodge Yes Speech like a monologue Picture every page like a monologue Pulled up in a low rider It was like 05 I was down for the move Used to be covid rules Now we rolling twos