Im him ft. Yung Khris Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Ayy, let's go, ayy, yeah, I'm fuckin' with this shit
Remember when we hit that lick, that shit wasn't bout nothin
We was the ones sittin' in that car countin' them hundreds
Took out on my mama, I ain't fuck up none of that money
Niggas came around and started actin' fuckin' funny
I lost it all, ain't nobody even fuckin' know it
I fucked it up, and they ain't even see me callin
Taught them niggas how to drip, they used the ball to cross me
Seen them niggas in the whip, ain't hesitate to blow it
Ain't hesitate to blow it, you think I'm on some dumb shit
Pistol in the whip, I'm movin' fast, but ain't no dumb bitch
I had lost it all and got it back, this ain't no cap shit
Talkin' eatin' noodles while I'm countin' up the cabbage
Niggas on that cap shit, won't do this shit for clout, bitch
Stackin' these reps up to the ceiling, doin' it for my mom, bitch
Catch a nigga uptown, we hit him in his mouth, bitch
Catch a nigga uptown, we hit him in his mouth, bitch
Yo mans, couldn't get to work all fast
We was tryin' kick a dope for every worth out spaz
I told them boys that I'm outside, I'm tryin' work out bad
It's kinda sad to see them boys go with a perk out bag
Seen them boys in traffic, yeah, I kinda did him bad
Had him callin' for his mans, all he heard was the bang
Puttin' two shots to his brain, nigga, fuck it, leave a stain
I been grindin' all my life for every charges to the game
Niggas ain't seen the real, the real gon' keep his fuckin' name
I'm tryin' run straight up to the milly, swerve off in the range
Y'all not knowin' that we from Virginia, shit not for the fame
Y'all tellin' me all this shit my mission, why she paved the way
We charge it to the gang, yeah, we laugh him on the stand
Yeah, when he double it back, we hit him in the brain
Yeah, we charge it to the gang, we sellin' that dog food
Come get your bitch, cause you know she a fuckin' fang
If I'm swervin' in my lane, you gon' have to get a stain
Hit some kush right with the pain, double back, I'm not that main
Tell my daughter never slay, we got shit on equal page
Told my lil' bro up there, no, I miss him, I ain't been the same
Told my lil' bro up there, no, I miss him, I ain't been the same
Shit been fuckin' up my mental, yeah, I changed the whole game
Shit been fuckin' up my mental, yeah, I changed my whole name
Got me seein' different ways, got me swervin' different lanes
Got me seein' different ways, got me swervin' different lanes
It's less than finnick, get his splints, gon' flip the whole damn page
I'm smokin' gas, B.I. is fucked and flipped the whole damn J
He crashed down on that nigga block and blicked the whole damn cage
Hit him up the block right with the mop, you sent him home, no way
Toss bro the whole clock and he gon' spray it right away
We say fuck the opposition, they just takin' up space
They can't get no get back, them niggas too fuckin' lame
Them niggas too fuckin' lame