6 minutes of coffee ft. Sam Higo Lyrics

Alright now that we are getting started

I got attitudes I don't show in public

Many addictions, I've been trynna stop it

I isolated myself trynna solve it

Came out looking like the biggest artist

Fuck with me hoe ? I highly doubt it

I only control how I react to problems

I can't control who caused it

There's a way to profit

Gotta get back to my roots again

Turn the phone off

If they call I'll say I'm negligent

Mama called me on the airplane

Said "son where you been at ?"

"Got some tats again ?"

Ma I'm feeling fresh

I'm the man in the flesh

Used to hate how I dress

How they feel now ? Take a guess

Goddamn I'm feeling fresh

Like a penny from a chest

Like a diamond on my -

Automatic is suppressed

Move in silence like repressed

I can't go back to the tess

If I do then it's a mess

I ain't talking about the press

See my ennemies they stress

Dumb bitch wanna test

Are you a blonde or is it mèche ?

Man this gon' need a lil' de-ess

Finesse

Hoe don't fuck my vibe

Coffee runnin' through my veins

Hoe don't fuck my vibe

Coffee runnin' through my veins

Hoe don't fuck my vibe

Coffee runnin' through my veins

Hoe don't fuck my vibe

Coffee runnin' through my veins

And I'm riding on you hoes

Less it's seven digit shows

I ain't getting outta home

I ain't doing that for show

Man for sure

I go lazy with the flows

I get messy with your hoes

I get messy with your misses

Treat a princess like a -

Hands down in her panties

She be listening to my singles man

Hands down to my shawty

Got me feeling like a symbol man

Said I need to chill

Sign me a check man this a settlement

Think she meant well when she said

"Oui c'est un phénomène"

Bitch don't come around here with them low vibes

Attitude is something that you don't have

I be on the coast, riding low rides

Swear I took a trip to a past life

And I be on the road with my woes

Hoes

Automatic foes

When they see me do my thing

They be hatin' on a homes

Man for sure

Gloat behind my back

When they see me in their face

They be staring at they toes

Ain't no joke

I'm still looking for my voice

I got sixty-thousand flows

They keep questioning my choices

Asking why I'm making rock

Cuz it makes your bitches roll

On my -

On my -

Cuz it makes your bitches roll

On my -

On my -

Sorry I'm embarrassing

Coffee's running out

Now I can't say that I'm that confident

Ridin' through Paris

And I'm lookin for my roots again

Feeling like I'm Rocky

Losing friends, needing to start again

Self love, self love

That's the motto

Patience and gratitude

That's all I know

Humble man, humble man

That's how I roll

Self love, self love

That's the motto

Patience and gratitude

That's all I know

Humble man, humble man

That's how I roll

Hate me so I won't have to hate myself

Man you fuelling me again

Now I don't need no drugs to help

Let 'em hate

This some gratitude, gratitude

Let 'em hate

This some gratitude, gratitude

Let 'em hate

This some gratitude, gratitude

Let 'em hate

This some gratitude, gratitude

Let 'em hate

Addiction's really the basis of our societies

Coffee's just one of the many forms, shapes and varieties

I feel all the anxiety

Pills I'll take 'em entirely

Quietly buying me high esteem

Thinking I am buying peace

This some gratitude, gratitude

Let 'em hate

This some gratitude, gratitude

Let 'em hate

This some gratitude, gratitude

Let 'em hate

This some gratitude, gratitude

Let 'em hate

I need more of this coffee

Hold on I need more of this coffee

Always need something more

To feel like I'm more than what they told me

Running out of this money

Buying things to make them love me

Or cover up in jewelry

So they don't see that I don't love me

Need to spend more to get less

And feel like I'm whole

Need to sniff more and fuck fests

To fill up this void

No matter what, no matter where

I'll feel like I'm broke

Cuz if my pockets full and my clip too

Then I'm poor in my soul

My music comes from a higher place

Even I don't understand it

My music requires higher tastes

Even I don't undermine it

Every song is a piece of the puzzle underlying

But y'all wouldn't understand it

Even if I underlined it

Under my name so many show me hate

I don't mind it

Since the small closet studio

My business I've been mindin'

Gold digger, I be mining

Under pressure I be grindin'

I'm still coal but I'm shining

I'll die as a diamond for real

This some gratitude, gratitude

Let 'em hate

This some gratitude, gratitude

Let 'em hate

This some gratitude, gratitude

Let 'em hate

This some gratitude, gratitude

Let 'em hate

This some gratitude, gratitude

Let 'em hate

This some gratitude, gratitude

Let 'em hate

This some gratitude, gratitude

Let 'em hate

This some gratitude, gratitude

Let 'em hate