Azad Right - 6:30 lyrics

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