Him Jr. Lyrics

I'm having problems with trusting

I just sit back & roll up I'm like fuck it

24 grams I came up off a dozen

Playing with that yea that sht hot as a oven

Gotta stand on whatever you say that's 100

If they say that we did it then we prolly done it

They left me out in that field I was hungry

But now I get money, niggas be cappin I'm on

Amiri off white I be copping v lone

Im a personal stylist I put that shit on

If I want her I got her with me & she gone

Like a nigga ain't wrong I be rolling on stones

I'm havin racks off patrolling these phones

I serve whoever they come for the strong

Back & forth no tit for tat I ain't fucking with btches who ain't really on what I'm on

Steppin on shit we be pressing together

Gotta boujee lil btch but she fuck me wherever

I was stuck for a minute I'm back up the ladder

Got some diamonds from Elliot look like it shatter

We smoking pressure then we apply after

Tryna pull up hop out of a ghost call it Casper

Like I'm way in the 6 I be high as a raptor

I be really on this I am not like you rappers

Having that shit we the niggas who got it

He ain't havin his btch she with me I'm lil gotit

Keed, I do shit here with ease

I was praying for blessings now I gotta sneeze

Real baby Pluto this marni on me

Marni on marni on me

We caught a opp that was big in his hood now he slapped in a wood know I'm passin to squeeze

Juggin finessin' I'm ducking these feds

In the kitchen a chemist I'm mixing these meds

She don't fuck the first night then I leave her on read

Gotta act like you dead that's how I gotta play it

Man I'm sick of these niggas like I'm in a plague

& all of these niggas with me really fed

It's me & loc sippin 42 kegs

Got the 40 to yea I'll blow till it click

I'm having problems with trusting

I just sit back & roll up I'm like fuck it

24 grams I came up off a dozen

Playing with that yea that sht hot as a oven

Gotta stand on whatever you say that's 100

If they say that we did it then we prolly done it, fr

They left me out in that field I was hungry

But now I get money, dese niggas cappin I'm on

Trap in traffic I'm stacking off phones