[Intro]

Bet you ain’t ready for this

You can try hard but you can’t ignore this

Blowin' up your phone like woah

If you wanna turn up bitch let’s go

Throwin down on the count of 3

It’s about to get lit as hell with me

Said gettin' hype like that shit's for free

It’s the song of the summer yes indeed

[Chorus]

It’s 6 AM holy shit

Why go to school when you can get lit

Matter fact I think imma just quit

Be a rapper like that Cardi bitch

Be a rapper like that cardi bitch

Drop an album then I make it rich

Fuck up the system, cause a glitch

Then make it to the top of the A-list

[Verse 1]

I think I hear it callin my name

I’m not kidding this ain’t a game

I’m goin' up while you’re all still lame, yo

Fuck the 15 minutes of fame

Fuck the 15 minutes of fame

Soon enough you’re all gonna know my name

I’m leavin' you behind now that’s a shame

But I warned you bitch it’s all fair game

[Pre-Chorus]

I'm too high and you’re too low

I’m too yes and you’re too no

I'm too fast and you’re too slow

You get the point? I don’t think so

You’re too dull and I’m too glow

You’re too stop and I’m too go

You’re too lame and I’m too pro

Now listen while I spit my flow

[Chorus]

It’s 6 AM holy shit

Why go to school when you can get lit

Matter fact I think imma just quit

Go on tour with that Bhad Bhabie bitch

Go on tour with that Bhad Bhabie bitch

Only 15 and we made it rich

Fuck up the system, cause a glitch

Then make it to the top of the A-list

[Verse 2]

Did you notice that I’m spittin heat

Career on lock you can't compete

Let me suggest you take a seat

While I turn the fuck up like ya yeet

Turn the fuck up like ya yeet

Fuck it up in the box seat

Rap game strong like concrete

And my flow is always tight and on beat

[Pre-Chorus]

I’ve never even heard of you

Mention your name I have no clue

Irrelevant and ugly too

Now that’s a fact but we been knew

We been knew but that’s for sure

I'm winnin' but who’s keepin score

I’m toppin' charts in every store, yo

This the shit I want and more

[Chorus]

It’s 6 AM holy shit

Why go to school when you can get lit

Matter fact I think imma just quit

Go to Vegas like I'm Britney bitch

Go to Vegas like I’m Britney bitch, said

Oops I just made it rich

Fuck up the system, cause a glitch

Then make it to the top of the A-List

[Bridge]

The A-List it’s where I’m at

24/7 how bout that

Walk of fame and don’t walk back

Just run the game like you run track

Heatin' up like I’m in the outback

Ridin' the wave like on a horseback

Keep movin' forward never back track

Then do it on repeat, play that shit back

I’m on a roll like a God damn wheel

You know I’m the shit I do it for real

But my secret I can never reveal

I got my raps flowin' but my lips stay sealed

I got the talent, I got the skill

I’m in it for the fame I’m in for the thrill

I'm on fire but this ain’t a god damn drill

Imma make it on the A-List, yes I will

[Chorus]

It’s 6 AM holy shit

Why go to school when you can get lit

Matter fact I think imma just quit

Said it’s Seriously Sam and I’m that bitch

Seriously Sam and I’m that bitch

Don’t second guess me or be a snitch

Cuz I fuck up the system, make one wish

To make it to the top of the A-List