Im Just Him

Get in yo bag
you know I did that shit the hardway
I Took a trip too young
drippy with billy Wit the boy safe
All on a bitch you know I stay up in a broad way
Get off my dick nigga for I put it in your broad face
All the broad cake clicking clank into the bank
Wanna be my hoe an you broke no bitch you can't
I be Stabbing them skanks when its shaking to get my dollars up
I squared up with the safe now me and this nigga bout to squabble up
Smac the sonic rings out a nigga play with me
This mac should pay rent because this muhfucka stay with me
Shimmy walk on 20 piece a feast everybody eat
Versatility
I switch my steeze up on every beat
She say I ain't gone front papi you be killin me
Throw that ass back like thursday mami ven aqui
I'm in love look in her eye when she look back at me
Dickmatized she trap for me
I'm laughing g it's baffling
Nigga texted me some disrespectful shit and I strangled them
Clip full of Ritalin it a turn down your step
Never know when it's gone go off cause the chop got Tourette's
My stick in her box like a pack of cigarettes
And she run me the money she put a foot on the check
When I fuck her from the back I put my foot on her neck
I be Bangin on the door like Wilma behind that bitch
No matter where you hide it ima find that shit

Like like like I'm just him
Bitch
Yea I'm just him
Bitch I'm just him
Benjamin Franklin my best friend
Huh hey I'm just like him
Bitch I'm just like him

I got a K I got a Mac and a Tec
It get to shaking erase shit etch a sketch
Got yo edd on my neck
Im shimmy walk-in on top of the stack
Professor Gypsy turn this to online class
And everybody stare at a Mac
I got the drop lu Lang was cashing
So I bicycled kicked in his mansion
I got real bad habits
Like charades I'm no talkin all action
Designer fashion my nigga mix match it
Say he splishing n splashing
I got perc dick when I'm sobered up
Big Mac bitch
yeh hoe I'm number 1
Like oh my
Quick to tell a bitch bitch
Beam on the heat I can shoot the wings off a fly
(Huh)
Aye bitch I'm just him
You can't get yo money back or unsuck this dick
You clothes boosting 2 cent dusty raggedy bitch
I went 2 sleep broke asf and woke with some bands

Huh
I'm just him
Bitch
Yeh I'm just him
Hey I'm just him
Benjamin Franklin my best friend
Huh
hey hey
I'm just him
Aye bitch I'm just him
Yeh
A bitch I'm just him
Huh
Aye bitch I'm just him
Aye bitch I'm just him
Benjamin Franklin my best friend
(Huh)
Aye bitch I'm just him
Hey im just like him
Yeh a lil bitch im him
Team full of shooters like pac above the rim
(Huh YEAH)
Aye bitch im just like him
Benjamin franklin my bestfriend
And im just like him



Credits
Writer(s): Quinton Mcclellan
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