ivX - Six PM Lyrics

Been away for a minute
Then I came right back
Just to prove I still got it
But you already know that
Already know that the shot gon' sound in the night when I blow back
Pop and reload that
Hop on the Mac for the music then I load that
If it's got my name best believe that I wrote that
Summer 2K19 my dream, my team gonna own that

Riding, through the city, with the whip, on, CC
Setting, my, sights, on the sea, no, 3P
Oh, my, word, where's he headed now? Headed now
Oh, my, word, where's he headed now? Headed now
Riding, through the city, with the whip, on, CC
Setting, my, sights, on the sea, no, 3P
Oh, my, word, where's he headed now? Headed now
Oh, my, word, where's he headed now
(Yeah, yeah, aye)

Show up, roll out, deep when the city sleeps
Gettin' into trouble but we never gettin' caught
We a menace to society but never O-Dog
No rest, no stress, I just give it no thought
No sleep, don't sleep when there's cups to fill
I mean if I don't do it there's no one else who will
Write a verse like a verse of the Holy Scripture
Haven't cursed whole album, this a holy kill
And it's simple really (Hol' up, hol' up)
Guess I used that bar before
The car is full, the flashing lights
The wrist ain't ice but still on froze
We cold like that we bold like that
Can't no one tell us nothing tryna stop us
Rock us, knock us down, but here we are
They told us wouldn't make it anywhere at all
And yet observe we made it so far
We made it this far got farther to go
They cannot understand why I wanna live on the road
I wanna shake all hands at every show
If I supply the work, god supplies the growth
I can never give it up, the tenacity ferocious
My people give me hope in an industry that's hopeless
I wrote this, on the way home from a show that
Shook me by the shoulders and recentered my focus

Riding, through the city, with the whip, on, CC
Setting, my, sights, on the sea, no, 3P
Oh, my, word, where's he headed now? Headed now
Oh, my, word, where's he headed now

I gave 'em seven sick tracks, told 'em take they pick
Cause man when I get back, I'm finna throw a fit
I'm gonna change so much they won't believe it's me
Cause being stale's what stifles creativity
And if I don't get better what it mean to me
Cacophony, monotony, it seems to me
A lot of me is tryna scene it seems
A scene of me that's living out my dreams would be
So clean to me, I've never even seen pristine
I mean it G, this summer '19 we free