Him Lyrics

Yeah I'm him

Yeah I'm him

Yeah I'm him

Lil' nigga, I'm him

Them niggas be weird on that funny stuff

I go get me a check and I run it up

Why you got you a gun, you ain't burnin' none

I go get me a gun and I murder some

I'm him

They never like me, I'm a one on one

Got a Glock on my hip, you ain't checkin' none

I'm might hit from the back and the never call Her

Go get me a check, I'm a big baller

I'm him

I'm ready to spin on a nigga

I really don't talk on the net

Little nigga, I'm him

They hate that a nigga the best

I really don't gotta go flex

Lil' nigga, I'm him

Run it up, get me a check

A dog that's straight out the vet

Lil' nigga, I'm him

Nigga, don't come with a vest

We really don't aim at the chest

Lil' nigga, I'm him

I'm smart, don't call me a dummy

This Glock, I'm a dump it

And blow that 4-0 like a trumpet

Nigga, he thought he was bold

We caught that nigga leckin'

Lil' nigga started runnin'

Nick Cannon wildin' out

I'm on the line

This Glock is finna start drummin'

Got a Glock on the side

Some fists that know how to fight

You know how I'm comin'

I don't even need no gun

If somethin' really wanna go down, I know how to fight

I got me a call from a baddie

I'm comin'

Just send me that addy

She gettin' this pipe

I got a cup full of lean

Mix it down with the Sprite until I'm right

Nigga, love to diss on the net

Nigga, I ain't on nothin'

Nigga, I'll burn no bite

Ain't no point for a vest

We really don't aim at the chest

We go for the head

She wanna come in my room

I'm finna give her this

Woo

You know I ain't playin'

He said that my song be trash

He still comment on my post

That nigga a fan

Nigga sayin' that they rich

Nigga, that's your mama money

Show me your band

Them niggas be weird on that funny stuff

I go get me a check and I run it up

Why you got you a gun

You ain't burnin' none

I go get me a gun and I murder some

I'm him

They never like me

I'm a one on one

Got a Glock on my hip

You ain't checkin' none

I might hit from the back and then never call her

Go get me a check

I'm a big baller

I'm him

I'm ready to spin on a nigga

I really don't talk on the net

Lil' nigga, I'm him

They hate that a nigga the best

I really don't gotta go flex

Lil' nigga, I'm him

Run it up

Give me a check

A dog

Then straight out the vet

Lil' nigga, I'm him

Nigga don't come with a vest

We really don't aim at the chest

Lil' nigga, I'm him

Lil' nigga, I'm him