HIM ft. Smitti Boi Lyrics

Life's iLL dice cartwheels and night thrills

Close calls thankful I'm standing with this Mic still

Get a bag cause they don't care bout how yo mind feel

Heart in soul long road really a mind field

On my dick still poppin like I'm up dawg shit

Ego getchu off ya ass when motion car sick

Smoke a stogey

Jot a verse deliver hawk spit

Captions real ism to getchu started

Never phased never scared forever cautious

Nauseous seeing Tremaine in that coffin

Dreams of running round in public housing often

I get chills you have know clue what this is costing

Really him

Above rim

Chances making from here really slim

Had to man up

Draw a plan up

Run a bag up

Run a stash up

Really him

Above rim

Chances making from here really slim

Had to man up

Draw a plan up

Run a bag up

Run a stash up

Saks fifth lenciga the Veuve Don dada

Ain't no sitting on the couch knowing

You really gotta hand shakes wit ones that make yo shooters hand shake

Lost Dub wrong place really a bad break

Out the mud downtown really mad place

Learn to leave when can

OR getcho ass racked

Take you back cavi boyz

Niggas was half baked

20s barley fold once

The rubber band caked

Ain't not weakness in my blood

This shit the HIGHEST cloth

You mainly hammed out

Cause yo diet off

Roundtable we lace the world if we tie it all

Realest nigga me and whoever

Not a tie at tall

The environment was rough

But we defied it all

These niggas monkey see

It's how they bite it off

She wit me

She at sea

It ain't no dryin off

Flat Screen cars Jets

Popped the Hawaiian off

Really him

Above rim

Chances making from here really slim

Had to man up

Draw a plan up

Run a bag up

Run a stash up

Really him

Above rim

Chances making from here really slim

Had to man up

Draw a plan up

Run a bag up

Run a stash up