6ix Member Lyrics

I had bumped my head a couple times, I had to fall back

He pop out, with no money on him, like, what you call that

Catch my drift, we riding around with one in the head up in the lift

Stop that whip, cops gotta be a fool, you think I'm stopping this whip

Who you with? Know some real steppas, that be posted on the six

Who you with? Know some niggas, EBO, they be on that ski

Fuck you mean, let him know, do the drill, put r6m on my ski

I'm the Don, Michael Corleone, I be rolling with the mob

Crunch time, time to get into that bag, it's crunch time

Bite down, fuck all that playin shit, it's time to bite down

Switch rounds, probably be too late, you hear them switch sounds

Think about the times I could've died, wonder how they would've reacted

Used to spend the money so I'd touch it, but do a lot for you if you stack it

That money come so many different ways, I used to have to stretch out 20

Sorry for the way I'm acting, I'm just knowing I'ma be great

I was doing this shit for us, I wasn't knowing you was gon' hate

Young nigga walking lonely road, a lot of shouting and sacrifice

Nigga telling me how I'm post to live, like a nigga won't live my life

We gon' take that risk, long as it's pros, my brother taking pistols

They know I thug so hard but for you, girl, I play it kinda gentle

I done did so much of drugs, I should be saving for a liver

I can't ride, no way, don't hop on trends, I'm used to hopping fences

They wanna hate on you for the level up, can't get these niggas my attention

Wasn't nobody there to save me, now I'm trying to be the savior

20 years in, still ain't found nothing more important than that paper

Never giving, unless you forcing, you gotta work for your position

Used to make it, wish I had never worked, I had lost belief in wishing

All my pops left in the known business, the streets ain't let me come home

You ain't walking, step in my shoes, you can't tell me that I'm wrong

I still got love left for some people that I ain't talked to in so long

When I been that fucking nigga, why this old nigga trying to low-brow me

They start moving more discreet when they start acting out

The fear, we gon' be forever eating the hustle, don't stop until I stop breathing

You can choose how your life goes, so in death, you gotta blame yourself

Take my perspective, watch the day turn to a new person off that mix

And I be in the hood daily, I got blocks, so I'll do the six

I don't stop for no blue lights, the cops gon' have to shoot me down

Before I let them set the play, and my mood got a different round

I can't put you in the business, somehow that shit made me lose focus

Hated on by my own loved ones, shit was making me feel hopeless

Showing love, soon as I touch the check, I'm tapping it with my niggas, it hit different

When you in the spot, and the cops just out there sitting, gotta make it there

I know the top got a spot for a six member

Send a message like the cartel, you'll find his ass dismembered

Gotta survive, I tell my God, I just ain't have no other option

They can't fit in the Wally, I just throw the rack straight in my pocket