6:45AM

Okay, let's do it Hop on the beat one more time, we get to it They keep on talking, don't know what they doing Finna count up the racks like they wish they was doing Got your bitch on the low and she counting my pesos Said that I'm ass, bitch if you say so I be selling these cookies, still making dinero I know that y'all better than me, I don't care though Ayy, they think that it's shit cause they got all that promo from BET Yeah, they think they the shit cause they got all that gas like a TNT Ayy, how you from ATL but my people do it better and they from the DMV Man, your shit is ass, finna go switch it up while I'm smoking your pack And they think that it's shit cause they got that lil' verse recorded from the people I wanted The song that you put me on, I was talking bout your bitch, she was sucking dick on it You not topping the spot, this is my shit and I'm not gonna let you take over it I be doing this shit, I be getting these numbers, I don't give a f*ck, you irrelevant Finna go one more time, I get the party lit, I be going outside You know I be streaming that gas, I want that opium life, I'm trying to get signed They keep on chatting about me, I really don't know why they keep up the lies Cause them hoes at school, are mad scary as f*ck they be talking that shit on that 6:45 Sky, what are you doing