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6 Days Video (MV)




Performed By: TheyCallHimap
Featuring: DW flame, Anthony Porch
Language: English
Length: 2:59




TheyCallHimap - 6 Days Lyrics




[ Featuring DW flame, Anthony Porch ]

When you big enough to do it
And yo homies always knew it
Shit cut deep
The times they'd hope that you won't
You knew the storm.
Some was wit me thru it
Last I expect is you To be this stupid
What the f*ck is you on?
Shit
You seen enough to know We need this dub
You seen the shit that turned me into this
Was never young and innocent wit' light up shoes
From the mud
Thought this would mean way more to who meant the most
You bleed Different Within arms reach
A vicious blow.
If you green,
Niggas Will see y'all sleep
This can't be spoiled
All you gettin is a clip off me
& I shoot this bitch all week

It's crazy we was good Monday
Be careful what you speak
That lil sermon that you preach will have you dead by Sunday
Shit Won't even take a

Say

Them lil jokes you heard niggas whisper
Showed the first signs
You know every light until shines
Til come to shade
You feel cold in worst vibes
Than from those youCame from
If home was such a greater time
Then you woulda stayed
This whole mission been to get away
From shit mighta meant the mission
Can't trick me out my shit
When mine is this consistent
Too busy mindin this
Behind a tent To mention
Hoping hate fades
So I keep the nine in mint condition
A clock could change niggas round you in a instant
His Heavy crown
Could mean head shot in his division
Don't wanna see you fed
Then Why you in his kitchen?
Can shoot from out this bed.
Ain't gotta switch positions
Some say
You never know how far away
Them problems could be
& that lil fact alone keep me at the gun range
Nigga every day this week
It's crazy we was good Monday

I'm just me
Niggas love how I get down
Tried to sneak feds caught me had to get down
I was wiling out
I'm on Wildin out
Talking shit now
CEO that's my album
They play it without a skip now
Since my cousin ain't pop up
G Black took me on a mission
Remember, my auntie used to take us to the churches for the chicken
Everybody did the same
But I knew that I was different
See
I was locked in on high speeds
I was boxed in
Use to steal my brother clothes
And slide on other hoes
I was grinding filthy
On gang
I'm one of those
I'm with Nick cannon
And Sada
I'm doin 100 shoes
Try to play me
That's on Babys
It's fades I'm runnin those
If I'm on him
Then I slither
The pizza man
I deliver
Niggas know I'm a cripper
I do this shit for my sister
Of that
Off the
But niggas know I'm a sipper
Uh
Really one of them ones that get emotional bout that get back
Shit I almost lost my arm from that eagle
Wit that kick back
I was on Stanton
My nigga
Boomer had that shit bag
It's small but it pack a lotta power like a tic tac
I'll put him in the air for the low it's like
Skiplagged
Nigga
I'll put him in the air I'll kill something
Niggas know that I don't care
I'm for real thuggin
I caught that Nigga right on orange
I'll peel something
I'm off them shrooms
& off the drugs I don't feel nothin
I'm off a thizzle
I feel it all in my body
Downtown at the element
Bitches all in the lobby
I'm the nigga
I'm wit milk in Denver
I know he got me
I'm the nigga beat the case
So I can talk bout them bodies
Shit
In less than a week
I'm blessin the streets
Oh yeah yeah
Before I sell em my heat
Im sellin my feet
Oh yeah yeah
AP what's hatnin nigga
Crip street
Ooo
That's it
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When you big enough to do it
And yo homies always knew it
Shit cut deep
The times they'd hope that you won't
You knew the storm.
Some was wit me thru it
Last I expect is you To be this stupid
What the f*ck is you on?
Shit
You seen enough to know We need this dub
You seen the shit that turned me into this
Was never young and innocent wit' light up shoes
From the mud
Thought this would mean way more to who meant the most
You bleed Different Within arms reach
A vicious blow.
If you green,
Niggas Will see y'all sleep
This can't be spoiled
All you gettin is a clip off me
& I shoot this bitch all week

It's crazy we was good Monday
Be careful what you speak
That lil sermon that you preach will have you dead by Sunday
Shit Won't even take a

Say

Them lil jokes you heard niggas whisper
Showed the first signs
You know every light until shines
Til come to shade
You feel cold in worst vibes
Than from those youCame from
If home was such a greater time
Then you woulda stayed
This whole mission been to get away
From shit mighta meant the mission
Can't trick me out my shit
When mine is this consistent
Too busy mindin this
Behind a tent To mention
Hoping hate fades
So I keep the nine in mint condition
A clock could change niggas round you in a instant
His Heavy crown
Could mean head shot in his division
Don't wanna see you fed
Then Why you in his kitchen?
Can shoot from out this bed.
Ain't gotta switch positions
Some say
You never know how far away
Them problems could be
& that lil fact alone keep me at the gun range
Nigga every day this week
It's crazy we was good Monday

I'm just me
Niggas love how I get down
Tried to sneak feds caught me had to get down
I was wiling out
I'm on Wildin out
Talking shit now
CEO that's my album
They play it without a skip now
Since my cousin ain't pop up
G Black took me on a mission
Remember, my auntie used to take us to the churches for the chicken
Everybody did the same
But I knew that I was different
See
I was locked in on high speeds
I was boxed in
Use to steal my brother clothes
And slide on other hoes
I was grinding filthy
On gang
I'm one of those
I'm with Nick cannon
And Sada
I'm doin 100 shoes
Try to play me
That's on Babys
It's fades I'm runnin those
If I'm on him
Then I slither
The pizza man
I deliver
Niggas know I'm a cripper
I do this shit for my sister
Of that
Off the
But niggas know I'm a sipper
Uh
Really one of them ones that get emotional bout that get back
Shit I almost lost my arm from that eagle
Wit that kick back
I was on Stanton
My nigga
Boomer had that shit bag
It's small but it pack a lotta power like a tic tac
I'll put him in the air for the low it's like
Skiplagged
Nigga
I'll put him in the air I'll kill something
Niggas know that I don't care
I'm for real thuggin
I caught that Nigga right on orange
I'll peel something
I'm off them shrooms
& off the drugs I don't feel nothin
I'm off a thizzle
I feel it all in my body
Downtown at the element
Bitches all in the lobby
I'm the nigga
I'm wit milk in Denver
I know he got me
I'm the nigga beat the case
So I can talk bout them bodies
Shit
In less than a week
I'm blessin the streets
Oh yeah yeah
Before I sell em my heat
Im sellin my feet
Oh yeah yeah
AP what's hatnin nigga
Crip street
Ooo
That's it
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