Intro:
Yeah
Cazz, Whattup
Ugh
Look
Verse 1:
I'm dolo, 2 blunts up like oh no
Payin' my dues to the Ozone
And I look so good these hoes know
Come my way if you smell right
I'll take you down, I'll eat it up
Come my way if you f** right
I'll break you down, I'll beat it up
Legs open, mouth wide
I'm goin' in deep it's about time
Everyone know that I'm reppin' the west
But, I f** with the hoes who go south-side
Hittin' that sh** since 16, before anybody knew about Azad's rappin'
I been had your broad gasping, hit that sh** in raw fashion
I'm causing riots, they treat me like I'm a tyrant
Asking me these questions like tell us whats in your diet
Pasta, impostors I can digest your whole roster
You slidin' through my baseline, I'll block you like Ibaka
I'm slightly off of my rocker, but I still flow so proper
The Andrew Luck of this rap sh**, Peyton better clear his locker
I'm exactly what you wanted to be
You should think twice when you talking to me
s**as should know that you gonna get beat
Cause you're running a zone and I'm throwing it deep
Pre-hook:
AZ man I'm the sh**
Point a chick out, bet I can hit
Let me tell you whose time it is
I'ma tell you what time it is
Hook:
It's 6:30, 6:30
Who the truth, who the best
I'm the man, hands down like 6:30, 6:30
Who the truth, who the best
I'm the man, hands down
X2
Verse 2:
Oh my, damn man I'm so fly
Your girl been down, sh** no lie
She give me neck like a bow-tie
Like woah ma, you so fine
p**y so wet need a blow dry
So I just hit it once in the front
Then I give that sh** back, I ain't got no time, yeah
I got a fat a** gut cuz I eat so good with your fine a** girl
She got tits and a fat a** bu*t and she blow my dick like it's bout to burn
Oh she thirsty, she thirsty than a mug
And she keep that body working, like she working off the d**
She perfect as it comes, ugh
Vodka all in my cup
Got 2 bottles of 'roc and we popping the shots
But the cops cannot come stop us, look
We steady wilding, yeah we riding but we never violent
If something happens then we remaining forever silent
Young kid got a plan now, yeah
Real sh** I'm the man now, yeah
Better check your boy
'Fore I wreck your boy
I'm the best, all hands down man
When I get my chain, you know that sh** gonna have to be rose gold
I'm Lebron James in high school, everyone telling me to go pro
Pre-hook:
Like oh no, I'm the sh**
Point a chick out, bet I can hit
Let me tell you whose time it is
Imma tell you what time it is
Hook:
It's 6:30, 6:30
Who the truth, who the best
I'm the man, hands down like 6:30, 6:30
Who the truth, who the best
I'm the man, hands down
X2