There He Is Lyrics

There he is

There he is

There he is

See me riding round, i had to carry it

Never bow down, shout out to Harriet

Pull up to the party, like there he is

There he is

There he is

There he is

Riding round town, i had to carry it

Fuck all the Designer, i need my Amiri Kid

Pull up with a city girl, point blank period

Make another hit song, they getting delirious

Take another hit of the bong, getting furious

Yung balla, how much money you getting ?

I'm curious

Enough to make another hit song

Back to back hits, call it ping-pong

Got them stacks, rich, i'mma prolong

In my bag bitch, money withdrawn

All them drugs bitch, i am far gone

But i'm still young and old baller

Ballin' since i was a little jit

Yeah, i was real legit

Feeling good taking fan pics

Demons in my head i had to manage

Like i was blind, yeah you hand it to me

Nothing in this world is free, capiche ?

All them long nights, i ain't have nun to eat

Made it out the storm, now we having a feast

Didn't wanna manage that myself

Put the team on the back, fuck a Louis belt

With all the pain i really felt

L after L, back to back

Look, Look where i'm at

Facts, now all i gotta do is rap

Pat, yeah they patting my back

Congrats, that's what they all say now

Switch my flow, and i'm changing my style

Run a mile in these shoes, you ain't making it out

There he is

There he is

There he is

See me riding round, i had to carry it

Never bow down, shout out to Harriet

Pull up to the party, like there he is

There he is

There he is

There he is

Riding round town, i had to carry it

Fuck all the Designer, i need my Amiris Kid

Pull up with a city girl, point blank period