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6am
Hip-Hop/Rap
6am was released on August 1, 2025 by BlondHead Records as a part of the album Lost Tapes
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Release DateAugust 1, 2025
LabelBlondHead Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joe DeWayne Bell Jr.
Joe DeWayne Bell Jr.
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joe DeWayne Bell Jr.
Joe DeWayne Bell Jr.
Songwriter
Jaison Lee Bell
Jaison Lee Bell
Songwriter
Devon Taylor
Devon Taylor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kyle Mann
Kyle Mann
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

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Woke up Saturday, time to get in
Decision Jordans or the Timberlands
Fresh cut, just in time for the weekend
Parents wanna know my plans, I gotta keep it secret
Homies slide through, yeah, they in the zone
Pregame couple shots and hits from the bong
My side chicks sending pics like you home
Wanting me to hit it, but my parents ain't even gone
Cause if I hit it, I know she coming right back
Like Rob Gronkowski you know I'm bout to spike that
I'm scrolling through my DMs, I see the snapshots
Got everybody asking, a Flaco where the party at
Like Fetty Wap, I tell em you can come my way
Take exit 7, then a left up off the highway
I'm sliding, pull up to the store in a I Eight
Just throw it in the back like Fab and Head back to my place
Yea
See the word going round
We about to shut it down
Till six in the morning
Bout to pick up my phone
Hit up with the bad bitches in town
Till six in the morning
And you can tell by our faces
We about to get wasted
Till six in the morning
And we ain't going
Nowhere
Nowhere
Nowhere
Till
Till six in the morning
Bout to get loose, bout to exercise alcohol abuse
Till six in the morning
Had to leave home, my Jesus piece
Cause tonight we're disturbing the peace
Till six in the morning
Somebody better tell her
Ima be the one to mess her makeup
Till six in the morning
Ayo, Flaco
Let me get it right quick bro
Hold up, you can count me in
We bound not to leave this bitch till six a.m
Damn, baby, you're sexy and I ain't being rude
Baby, come with me so we can break the rules
Somebody get the camera, bout to be a movie
I'm coming in dabbin like I'm Cam Newton
Got a tad bit of hen in my OJ
Touchdown celebrations like I'm O.B.J
Marijuana's burning, passing my way
The dance floor's hot like the month of May
You know we stole the show when we hit the door
And Ima call a Uber when it's time to go
I'm posted at the bar looking like a star
I'm posted at the bar full of bad broads
Once again, we ain't going nowhere
This gon be the party of the year
Sixam
See the word going round
We about to shut it down
Till six in the morning
Bout to pick up my phone
Hit up with the bad bitches in town
Till six in the morning
And you can tell by our faces
We about to get wasted
Till six in the morning
And we ain't going
Nowhere
Nowhere
Nowhere
Till
Till six in the morning
Bout to get loose, bout to exercise alcohol abuse
Till six in the morning
Had to leave home, my Jesus piece
Cause tonight we're disturbing the peace
Till six in the morning
Somebody better tell her
Ima be the one to mess her makeup
Till six in the morning
Tell her put down the phone
Your parents ain't coming home
Till six in the morning
And when the cops get called
We tell em that's how we livin
Bout to bring the house down
Tear the roof off the ceiling
Don't know how I'm getting home
But I ain't leaving, till six in the morning
So throwed now I'm missing all my free throws
We just trying to party like Neiko
Till six in the morning
Bout to get loose, bout to exercise alcohol abuse
Till six in the morning
Had to leave home, my Jesus piece
Cause tonight we're disturbing the peace
Till six in the morning
Somebody better tell her
Ima be the one to mess her makeup
Till six in the morning
Tell her put down the phone
Your parents ain't coming home
Written by: Devon Taylor, Jaison Lee Bell, Joe DeWayne Bell Jr.
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