Him. Lyrics

Woah

Woah woah

Woah

Woah woah

Woah

We got straps like G.I. Joe

This jaunt slap like G.I. Jane

We got clips like Bennett Cole

We got hits like David bland

I stay on my X and O's

Y'all be lying

Y'all ain't main

I'm in touch wit figure four's

Business man

They figure eight's

How u figure that

I just saw the sign that said one way

Just like Kapernick

Hit one knee

Try n put me in the cage

Just like Fury, Nick

Found my team

Now all my bruddas great

I'm a royal prince in purple

So you know we make it rain

Drip Drip

Splash

Woo Woo

Yea I'm him

Off of the glass

Throw it to J

Best believe that we breaking the rim

All of these cars, cash, clothes

Still couldn't pay my sins

She asking me why am I winning so much

Simple

We not them

The Bible that's Sticks, Gats, Drums, Draco's

We hit em up

Tell 'em

"Lay low"

I'm trynna take her to Church & Caicos

I'm trynna take her to Turks & Caicos

I get to snapping I'm feeling like Thanos

Fighting my demons, you know I can face those

SolidRockWock call that Blueberry Faygo

Run up the sco' on them boys and they know