Mac Miller - 6:30 lyrics
[Mac Miller - 6:30 lyrics]
Yeah yeah
Should probably start drinkin' more water
Yeah, I was sittin' in the basement
I just need a little motivation
Or a vacation
Maybe just a little bit of patience
Made a couple million
What the fuck I'm still waitin' for?
This American hallucination, yeah
Wake up this American hallucination
Well, I feel liberated, fuck feelin' famous
Especially when you don't fuck with
How the picture painted
Livin' in the matrix, digital ages
Can't believe this shit that
Everybody get away with
Yeah, and you call this shit sacred, yeah
Well, the opinion unpopular
Sittin' here zonin' to the
Image on the monitor young piece of shit
I'm from the 'Burgh though
Shadow Lounge birthed the legend
No award shows needed
But, I can tell you what the kids like
Feelin' when you little but the
Feelin' really big like
No, I never been the bitch type
Always down to give a little insight, yeah
I put it all in the music and live life
Hopin' that I did it right
Put it all in the music and live life
Fucked up, self destruct, that's kryptonite
We already move that dope
'Bout time to hit the road
Go and do them shows
Get yourself a real woman
Go and lose them hoes
Little chicken noodle soup for the soul
Yeah, it's all good 6: 30 in the mornin'
And, it's all good 6: 30 in the mornin'
Wake up, it's all good 6: 30 in the mornin'
And it's, all good
Yeah i am who I hate, but fuck that
Gettin' throwed, shit
I'll never know if I come back
Shit was all good when I loved rap
When they had me screamin'
"Where the drugs at?"
Yeah, the most hated, all I know is greatness
Home runs, laps round the bases
Have a little fun, make faces
Make money, make changes
Should probably start drinkin' more water
Yeah, I was sittin' in the basement
I just need a little motivation
Or a vacation
Maybe just a little bit of patience
Made a couple million
What the fuck I'm still waitin' for?
This American hallucination, yeah
Wake up this American hallucination
Well, I feel liberated, fuck feelin' famous
Especially when you don't fuck with
How the picture painted
Livin' in the matrix, digital ages
Can't believe this shit that
Everybody get away with
Yeah, and you call this shit sacred, yeah
Well, the opinion unpopular
Sittin' here zonin' to the
Image on the monitor young piece of shit
I'm from the 'Burgh though
Shadow Lounge birthed the legend
No award shows needed
But, I can tell you what the kids like
Feelin' when you little but the
Feelin' really big like
No, I never been the bitch type
Always down to give a little insight, yeah
I put it all in the music and live life
Hopin' that I did it right
Put it all in the music and live life
Fucked up, self destruct, that's kryptonite
We already move that dope
'Bout time to hit the road
Go and do them shows
Get yourself a real woman
Go and lose them hoes
Little chicken noodle soup for the soul
Yeah, it's all good 6: 30 in the mornin'
And, it's all good 6: 30 in the mornin'
Wake up, it's all good 6: 30 in the mornin'
And it's, all good
Yeah i am who I hate, but fuck that
Gettin' throwed, shit
I'll never know if I come back
Shit was all good when I loved rap
When they had me screamin'
"Where the drugs at?"
Yeah, the most hated, all I know is greatness
Home runs, laps round the bases
Have a little fun, make faces
Make money, make changes