i'm him ft. b2nny Lyrics

I met you on the road

Of January coast

And no one else to know

And nowhere else to go

(Bet!)

I been swaggin since '03

LV on my bedsheets

Making that money, you get me

I don't want bitches to get me

I been too swag for a minute

Bitch, I been too swag for a minute

I said I'm too swag for this bitch

I'm finna die by my wrist

I'm finna die by my bitch

I'm finna die by my rich

What the fuck is he sayin bout that shit, that shit lame

Corny ass motherfucka better get out my lane

Get out my lane for real, yuh

Get out my lane for real

Get out my lane for real, yea

Get out my lane for real

You is a lame for real

That boy a lame, yea that boy a lame

Put him in his place, put him in his place with no shame

I'm making more guala for real

I'm making this paper for real

Making paper and muthafuckin' run off

Making hits till the muthafuckin' sun up

Sippin water, yea, it's the Fiji kind

With a strap, yea I need a nine

Told my momma that I'll be fine

Tell that bitch, she a feline

Fuck that bitch, I'm on me time

Get that bottle, I muthafuckin pour up

All these bitches pull up cuz I show up

All this bread in my pants gotta pull em up

Rockin pure air 4s with the polo

With a bad bitch, ridin Dolo

Purple whip, I'm like ditto

You smolting that shit like a minnow

That bitch want my baby no kiddos

Rockin designer you know that I got it all

It's the new fashion on my body, this the new drip up on my ho

It's new fashion on my body, drip up on my ho, drip up on my ho

I might fuck that bitch just cuz I can

And I'm too fuckin swag, but I do not give no fucks cuz

I'm Him

(Dane)

(I miss you)