6:30 (feat. Nito NB, DoRoad & Loski) - Remix

6:30, make her touch the floor
He ain't really with the guys
He ain't really with the shit

6:30, make her touch the floor
I'm with my killy
And I'm tryna make a milly with him

6:30, make her touch the floor
How you hit six gyal in a month
6:30, make her touch the floor
Shhhh...

Ay bun, who's that? pree that
That's Shak
Bro pass me the wap (woi, woi, woi)
Fuck that might blow out your girlfriend's back
Only got eye you don't wanna lose that
Keep, keep running your mouth
You're borin'

Rose might run in your house
Keep talkin'
Slap one out the zig no warnin' (ooh)
Spaceship hear my engine roarin'
Fuck six gyal in a month, I'm whorin'

6:30, make her touch the floor (woo)
Play dirty, 'course I hit that raw
I fucked her good, now she want some more (woo)
Platinum plaques but I still want more
3 top tens, but I soon have 4
Don't care what you done before
Chat, them man chat, I don't want war

We ain't gonna lie about the drills get done
Fling it in the whip then we in and out quick
We ain't really with the games
Hold two R2 or I'm pressing R3
On the analogue stick

He ain't really with the guys
He ain't really with the shit
Never bring him on a ride
Cos the donny be a bitch
Could of did it in the ride
Could have had it on my hip
Could have had it in my thigh
Could have had it in the 6

We can do this bait
In the night or day
Better leave no trace
Cos i'm seeing man stretched it
Part of their fit is the PPE
But it's nothing to to wait
We ain't playing no fencing
Many act up say they came up rough
How they had life hard
How they came from the trenches
Still I'm about, and I'm dissing your boss
Like something get rich 50 Cent and majestic

I got it live in the booth right now
Just in case i see an opp and I might have to slap him
Ni--as know about tapingstrips
The sa's taped up
We taped up, we taped up
Taped up n did a mad ting

Me and Fizz went round there late night
We was vamping and caught everyone planking
I'm with my killy and I'm tryna make a milly with him
Give my young boy the thing and move silly with him

Calm, composure, I'm not didgy with it
Bicarb soda, I make Lizzy with it
Heard that he talk wass and he ain't really with it
I'm known for seeing the target and hitting it
Firearm specialist, your mash broken and six in the (ah)
Shhhh...

Ay bun, who's that? pree that
That's Shak
Bro pass me the wap (woi, woi, woi)
Fuck that might blow out your girlfriend's back
Only got eye you don't wanna lose that
Keep, keep running your mouth
You're borin'

Rose might run in your house
Keep talkin'
Slap one out the zig no warnin' (ooh)
Spaceship hear my engine roarin'
Fuck six gyal in a month, I'm whorin'

6:30, make her touch the floor (woo)
Play dirty, 'course I hit that raw
I fucked her good, now she want some more (woo)
Platinum plaques but I still want more
3 top tens, but I soon have 4
Don't care what you done before
Chat, them man chat, I don't want war

If I lie
Tek my eye
Lemme just eat my burger
Head to sky, I'm a badman with loads of bands
Ask the other side how I swing my knife
Dot dot long
Shrink to size
Bend it up
Lift it up
Grip her throat
Hit behind

Ay Russ
How you hit 6 gyal in a moth
Boring! (boring)
I don't tate Savannah, Keeley, Amina all in a week
Touring
Love lightskin and the brownin skin
Cut my hair
Got the fuckboy trim
Told mya mills that I ain't trolling
When we see them gotta make that swim

We see them, gotta let that ping
Throwback thursday give olympic ching
Throw it back baby, grab her hair, slide it in

6:30, make her touch the floor
6:30, make her touch her toes
Play dirty, then i wipe my nose
Big business, 80 racks for shows
Big Russ can't take no bad up
I'm a bad boy, but your girlfriends badder
I fucked nuff gyal, got gyal like shabba
She knows my songs, I been making bangers
She gets gassed when my necks on froze
Killy wid a milly, pull up with buni and rose
Take a break, start again
Tryna light mans head like I sparked a blem

Yo, Ski, who's that? pree that
I think it's Stompz, swear pass me the wap (woi, woi, woi)
Fuck that might blow out your girlfriend's back
Only got eye you don't wanna lose that
Keep, keep running your mouth
You're borin'

Rose might run in your house
Keep talkin'
Slap one out the zig no warnin' (ooh)
Spaceship hear my engine roarin'
Fuck six gyal in a month, I'm whorin'

6:30, make her touch the floor (woo)
Play dirty, 'course I hit that raw
I fucked her good, now she want some more (woo)
Platinum plaques but I still want more
3 top tens, but I soon have 4
Don't care what you done before
Chat, them man chat, I don't want war

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Credits
Writer(s): Shylo Batchelor Milwood, Jerrel Putallaz, Hamza Hamaal, Tuukka Jukarainen
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