Lyrics After 6 - Titanium Sama feat. YB $tunx & Ray Joe Jeezus
After
six
Gotta
put
food
on
table
Gotta
pay
bill
for
baby
After
six
Lil
sis
come
from
high
school
Lil
blood
and
bit
booze
After
six
Gotta
put
food
on
table
Gotta
pay
bill
for
baby
After
six
Oh
naa
After
six
you
yawn
Life
ain't
rosy
Life
ain't
easy
Working
all-day
Keeping
busy
No
food
for
lazy
Fight
too
freely
We
living
in
a
mosh
pit
Feeling
so
messy
King
in
his
prime
Am
looking
for
My
crown
Am
chasing
my
goal
I
won't
be
clown
El
Dorado
City
of
gold
Looking
for
my
gold
None
for
the
cold
Ahh
After
six
Sun
just
set
Got
to
mix
Time
to
fix
Go
for
picks
Need
for
tricks
Time
to
quit
no
I
pray
to
God
for
my
soul
to
take
I
sleep
so
hard
I
will
never
wake
Like
baking
cake,
I
wanna
rise
and
Fall
like
a
snowy
flake
After
six
Gotta
put
food
on
table
Gotta
pay
bill
for
baby
After
six
Lil
sis
come
from
high
school
Lil
blood
and
bit
booze
After
six
Gotta
put
food
on
table
Gotta
pay
bill
for
baby
After
six
Oh
naa
After
six
You
yawn
After
6 in
the
morning
when
I
wake
First
thing
on
ma
mind
is
to
get
that
paper
Y'all
still
in
bed
and
u
snoring,
if
I
ain't
got
the
money
yet
No
talkin'
imma
see
u
later
Chasin'
but
they
never
catch
the
wagon
like
Re-run
And
I'm
like
what
the
hell
is
Happening
Since
back
when
they
had
potty
issues
and
snotty
tissues
We've
always
been
rockin'
I'm
tryna
turn
from
racks
to
riches,
to
cars
and
bitchez
Tho
I
ain't
loving
em
bitchez,
on
the
stitches
boy
it's
different
These
hoes
ain't
ma
business,
so
I
just
fuck
em
all
and
ducking
em
all
We
ball
hard
like
Lakers,
y'all
niggas
still
on
makeups
Think
you
poppin'
next
year
nobody
will
miss
You
that's
what
I
hear
from
these
haters
We
Rise
above
the
crabs
in
the
barrel
Cos
We
Way
too
used
to
living
in
death's
shadow
Bag
it
up
When
we
hit
town,
y'all
niggas
pack
it
up
That's
how
we
get
down,
bitch
straight
smash
it
up
After
six
Gotta
put
food
on
table
Gotta
pay
bill
for
baby
After
six
Lil
sis
come
from
high
school
Lil
blood
and
bit
booze
After
six
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