HIM Lyrics

Hit the corner

turn the lights off

air it out

Lord forgive me for I sin, but I've been moving righteous

I pray the Lord protect my soul while 6py duck indictments

Like, Father God, it's Lil' Chris, do you remember me?

All my loved ones you done took, like, can you send for me

Oh, my heart turning green, that slime a nigga season

Huh, lil' bitch come my way, she acting toxic, acting mean and shit

Chrispy 6 ain't with that shit, I'm quick to leave a bitch

She tryna fight me, she don't like me, I be teasing shit

G-18s come fully auto, I don't need a switch

Scottie-ottie in my lungs, I'm on that Weezing shit

It came from y'all, I know it did, and that's the reason it

Ain't even factual,

Told the accountant, count these stones and make sure none of them taxable

I done ran it up off drugs, I just been tryn get the capital

Uh-huh, chopper got road rage, this bitch keep on hitting whips

Swear I miss old days, kicking back with Chrispy 6

Long clip made for making movies, look like selfie stick

Nigga kill my dog, I get him, I'm the only wick

Bitch, I feel like him

Bitch, I feel like him

Yes, I know I am

Float above the rim

I say, bitch, I feel like him

Bitch, I feel like him

Yes, I know I am

Float above the rim

Get that boy gone in a second, I don't need a weapon

All my youngins know is slide-spin, get the rest 'em

Ain't no running from that switchy, bullets gon' catch him

He just tapped that trigger once,he ain't een' try to stretch him

I sent my dog out for that bone, I bet a hun' he fetch him

I probably pull up on my doly, feel like fuck a extra

Dior kicks, Givenchy fragrance rocking, heron preston

Switch it, switch it, switch it, switch it

Spanish bitch can't get my lo, no, she can't get my vivo

Ain't no Tylers in my city, I'm the only Hero

Her boyfriend knowing I'm the GOAT, not only I and he know

These hoes like Crips when they see opps, these bitches know what b wrong

We catch a opp bitch, that's a layup, easy shot than free throw

Forty-two, we sip to face, we don't do Casafreakhoes

Don't ever see the six outside, I'm steady sackin' C-notes

I'm really OP and they know me, I'm a walkin' cheat code

Bitch, I feel like him

Bitch, I feel like him

Yes, I know I am

Float above the rim

I say, bitch, I feel like him

Bitch, I feel like him

Yes, I know I am

Float above the rim