6 AM Geekin

Lyrics

[Intro] I swear to God 6 AM geekin', in the stu' wit' it My bronem wit' me, hm Shit a movie we livin', that's for real Protect me from the fake Been through it all, I knew I was gon' get it one day Homicide out there, but I still went on that playscape [Chorus] Product of the field We ain't had no money, but had a loaded steel She ain't really know his pain, she left him when it's real See, niggas think they was gangster, they geekin' off the pills Detectives, they be honest, they think brodie hе was on a drill And that first nigga who died, gave him a birthday wish Get up supеr close, I swear that glizzy kiss Brother told me he was smiling, laughing when he seen him twitch Got lot of killers in this mansion, girl, don't let 'em in [Verse 1] And I saved a hundred racks before I hit the stage And I know a hundred rats, so I watch what I say And she know two hundred racks ain't worth a hundred bricks It's hard to stand around the pastor, got too many sins Save me, brother know I'm going through it all He gon' par with me And if I win, you know we all win I had the junkies calling at the same time I had the labels calling They told me watch my back They think that I can't watch myself I fought for the grind, I ain't never fought for help I woke up and went to that corner where my brother died But I can't complain 'cause we spin back right there, many times I'm nauseous, I'm gasping for some air Ain't makin' racks, but still she sittin' in hotels I can't tell you what I did 'cause niggas tell and bitches tell Cut off the loose ends, I was lookin' for some clientele Life on the dirty, dirty Jane, I swear my block be so famous She ain't wanna come around, she said, "It's too dangerous" I said, "My lifestyle is amazing" I learned how to get it from the struggle, I ain't basic [Chorus] Product of the field We ain't had no money, but had a loaded steel She ain't really know his pain, she left him when it's real See, niggas think they was gangster, they geekin' off the pills Detectives, they be honest, they think brodie he was on a drill And that first nigga who died, gave him a birthday wish Get up super close, I swear that glizzy kiss Brother told me he was smiling, laughing when he seen him twitch Got lot of killers in this mansion, girl, don't let 'em in [Verse 2] I seen my OG cry It be hurting her but she know that I'm livin' life It's just the fact we come from a bloody scene, it's a scary site Don't get caught on the fences, green beam, it's on sight And we ain't never call for no protectors My brother know I'm there with him Yeah, he there with me Lot of niggas ain't gang, but say they gang, so it's 17, fifty I write you everyday, "Do you miss me?" Look what we done, baby, we got history Look what we done, nigga, we got history We was loadin' G-Locks way before fifteen Fell in love with mmm-money route, my main squeeze Feeling safe with DP on the drill, I know he gon' squeeze We from the sea so I'll show you how to swing a rod Got brothers across the street, for me, they go retarded Dumb way, that dumb way, we know that death is promised Bro, he got a sweater in the middle of August Oh, you brought out the biggest gun? [Outro] Product of the field Mhm, mhm, mhm-mhm Mhm-mhm For real, though!