Lyrics to X6 Intro
64 East Saga
Oh, so we back again
Hoes tryin', niggas tryin'
Same Trey, difference sense
Girls sayin', "Hate it how you did me, but I'm still a fan"
Niggas play roulette with every tweet, like I won't spin again
She just used to the lifestyle niggas rent but, bitch, this ain't pretend
Love is somethin' I should set aside, I think it's settin' in
Ask her what she need before I leave
Say, "Play that shit again"
Yeah, play that shit again
Road runnin', slide on 64, the shit I'm whippin' in
Classmates hated, I was never good at fittin' in
Now my only class is if it starts with E and ends with Benz
Seventeen, recordin', and overseas by twenty
I've overseen, sex, money and other things
I'm stuck in, it's old to me
This far from a sober dream, was lurkin', that's over me
Used to shy away, but now it's nah, she gon' give me side eye
Hold my drink while I
Show her two heart eyes, give her two Pradas
And let this bitch get shuteye
I've been workin' on my aim, I cannot get no shuteye
I mean, I lay beside her now, but I'll be gone by sunrise
Baby, Trey, it's no excuse for you to stay here so long
I may come in by myself, but I ain't leavin' solo
Then I rinse it and repeat, I hate I've gotten this low
Wasn't like this in '18 but there's some things that I know
Yeah, I know
R.I.P to Lacy
R.I.P Vic, shit
R.I.P to a lot of shit, man
A 64 East Saga
Story, for real
Oh, so we back again
Hoes tryin', niggas tryin'
Same Trey, difference sense
Girls sayin', "Hate it how you did me, but I'm still a fan"
Niggas play roulette with every tweet, like I won't spin again
She just used to the lifestyle niggas rent but, bitch, this ain't pretend
Love is somethin' I should set aside, I think it's settin' in
Ask her what she need before I leave
Say, "Play that shit again"
Yeah, play that shit again
Road runnin', slide on 64, the shit I'm whippin' in
Classmates hated, I was never good at fittin' in
Now my only class is if it starts with E and ends with Benz
Seventeen, recordin', and overseas by twenty
I've overseen, sex, money and other things
I'm stuck in, it's old to me
This far from a sober dream, was lurkin', that's over me
Used to shy away, but now it's nah, she gon' give me side eye
Hold my drink while I
Show her two heart eyes, give her two Pradas
And let this bitch get shuteye
I've been workin' on my aim, I cannot get no shuteye
I mean, I lay beside her now, but I'll be gone by sunrise
Baby, Trey, it's no excuse for you to stay here so long
I may come in by myself, but I ain't leavin' solo
Then I rinse it and repeat, I hate I've gotten this low
Wasn't like this in '18 but there's some things that I know
Yeah, I know
R.I.P to Lacy
R.I.P Vic, shit
R.I.P to a lot of shit, man
A 64 East Saga
Story, for real
