I'm Him Lyrics

Tell them niggas that we be outside with it we roll up

Feel like i'm bron i'm rocking 23 you know i'm on one

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Iced out rollie and five just want that new FN

Told them niggas I don't smoke and now i'm rolling up again

Tell em that we finished loading clips and now we spin again

Tell em that we really totin' shit my niggas really bend

And if I ain't got my Glock we throw these bitches fade just like a trim

Them hollow tips they get the blowin' niggas now they like a blimp

These bitches gone try to control a nigga they must know I'm him

Ain't say it in a moment nigga it's RIP my brodie ram

Know they all gone try to hate on me but three don't give a damn

Tell her if she wanna post me then go put it on the spam

Got to puttin' up the taurus with the 30 it'll the jam

Then I put the 30 in the 40 now this bitch be goin' blam

She wanna fuck me now she hate on me

These bitches snakes and now they prey on me

Now shawty probably mad cause she can't lay on me

And shawty peep and now now she know I'm on her ass and she can't fake on me

Prolly a put a nigga in a body bag and now the jakes on me

Now you mad cuz you peeped you the one that changed on me

Shawty prolly want head I ain't got no brain on me

Bet you can't name no nigga that left no stain on me

And now you tryna paint a pic can't leave no frame on me

Man why I got these bitches out here really tryna change it up on me

It always been like that these bitches can't get enough of me

And they like why you spin like that cause all my niggas we be coming deep

And they like why you get rid of her like that cause she can't even comfort me

Iced out rollie and five just want that new FN

Told them niggas I don't smoke and now i'm rolling up again

Tell em that we finished loading clips and now we spin again

Tell em that we really totin' shit my niggas really bend

And if I ain't got my Glock we throw these bitches fade just like a trim

Them hollow tips they get the blowin' niggas now they like a blimp

These bitches gone try to control a nigga they must know I'm him

Ain't say it in a moment nigga it's RIP my brodie ram

Sneak dissin' on my name and they ain't knowing I can hear em

My niggas poppin' out then poppin' up like we be disappearin

Had to tell this bitch that she be irritatin' like her name was karen

Might put a face on like I'm jealous but I really don't be caring

Like fuck a hellcat all my niggas we could peel in them mclarens

Why shawty thinkin' that she doin' somethin' I block her like I'm Jaren

Gotta keep a bad bitch on freaky shit like she ain't got no parents

And she ain't gotta wear no makeup i'ma still fuck with her appearance

Man why the opps think that they cool like we bowling bitch we sparing

Think they gon' talk behind my back and try to dap me up I dare em

Why they keep tryna beef about a bitch better keep it cool we sharing

And if I lose a bitch I gain a bitch that's why I don't be caring

They must not know my niggas be paintin' shit like we all do ceramics

They must not know my niggas be throwin' bullets like we all play for kansas

My niggas peel off like some rocket ships but best believe we landed

Ain't got the glock and then I'm socking shit cause I know I can't stand em

Iced out rollie and five just want that new FN

Told them niggas I don't smoke and now i'm rolling up again

Tell em that we finished loading clips and now we spin again

Tell em that we really totin' shit my niggas really bend