That's Him
Aye
When they see me in the hood
They be like
That's Him
Aye
Back of the club black bottle wit a baddie
That's Me
Aye Aye
Niggaz smell the work through the bag like Woooo
That's Him
Huh
Pull up bottom lips drop like Draymond
Main showing love Faison
Got her breathing deep like Jason
Anakin when he put the mask on
Calm down for you pass out then you pass on
Roll It Thick So My High Last Long
Less Soda bro I like mine strong
Clique gettin' right we can't go wrong
She been dancing' for how many songs...
How many stacks we blew
Tryna put a dent in this duesse
Pretty sure we just blew ya rent on 2 babes
Round my neck heels and 2 legs
Ask me what I did next morning
I'm a probably tell you it's too vague
All I know, I rockstar like Yngwie
She give it up, up, and away and her nigga steady callin' her bae
That's Him
Ay Yo this is a fair trade, pussy get slayed only if you behave
That's Me
10 4
This bag is outta yo reach and that lease will never get ceased
That's him
Yep peace to the gods from a king and know it from the energy I bring wit a leap
That's me
Fresh all the way to my shoe wooo
Homerun nigga babe Ruth zoom
Blackwatch pitch or fast coupe spitting pure acid on a Groov loop
Yes sir I say yo shine ain't like mine imma go hard on the first time
Never never ever let a nigga get mine
2 mikes get you right at one time
Stare at me too long u can go bling
I look good right
I should go live right now
You should get live right now
Groovy in the game shut sh-t down
Like Kawhi
Naw i need all my tech shots
Cause the game can't end on foul bruh
Bought ta cop 2 plr 16 with some magazines
If they talking foul bruh
We ain't bout it that's a false hood
330 grew up with the goblins
Looked to the mobsters
Federal the charges
Brother preach the gospel
Cause all the homies locked up
Real Niggas stock up problem den we cock up
Get yo girl knocked up pussy get rocked up
Now your battery juice need charge up
High rise fuck like the lift on a tow truck
GO
Aye
When they see me in the hood
They be like
That's Him
Aye
Back of the club black bottle wit a baddie
That's Me
Aye Aye
Niggaz smell the work through the bag like Woooo
That's Him
Got 'em piped up
Energy so lit
Young Kings stay dripped
That's Me
The game weak need bosses,
Groov & Jahsee took the oval office
Timbs & Jay's trackin' mud in the carpet
Niggaz lying like a politician need to forfeit
Gotcha ex on facetime,
Niggaz think they hard like Kanan
But the bite like canine
We can smell it lke cops with K9s
No stop grind
Time to go make that move and groove right now
Gotta get this cake I just can't tolerate u right now
But she don't mean no harm, all she really want is wood right now
Staying up ready for the get down cause she want a touchdown right now
Nigga like me go pound for pound
I go round for round
Show a nigga how to get down
Let me make it clear I don't fuck around
You girl, she want a get throw'd round
She want a get that crown
Make it make the trumpet sound
Baaaaa ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
Aye
When they see me in the hood
They be like
That's Him
Aye
Back of the club black bottle wit a baddie
That's Me
Aye Aye
Niggaz smell the work through the bag like Woooo
That's Him
Got 'em piped up
Energy so lit
Young Kings stay dripped
That's Me
That's Him
That's Me
That's Him
That's Me
When they see me in the hood
They be like
That's Him
Aye
Back of the club black bottle wit a baddie
That's Me
Aye Aye
Niggaz smell the work through the bag like Woooo
That's Him
Huh
Pull up bottom lips drop like Draymond
Main showing love Faison
Got her breathing deep like Jason
Anakin when he put the mask on
Calm down for you pass out then you pass on
Roll It Thick So My High Last Long
Less Soda bro I like mine strong
Clique gettin' right we can't go wrong
She been dancing' for how many songs...
How many stacks we blew
Tryna put a dent in this duesse
Pretty sure we just blew ya rent on 2 babes
Round my neck heels and 2 legs
Ask me what I did next morning
I'm a probably tell you it's too vague
All I know, I rockstar like Yngwie
She give it up, up, and away and her nigga steady callin' her bae
That's Him
Ay Yo this is a fair trade, pussy get slayed only if you behave
That's Me
10 4
This bag is outta yo reach and that lease will never get ceased
That's him
Yep peace to the gods from a king and know it from the energy I bring wit a leap
That's me
Fresh all the way to my shoe wooo
Homerun nigga babe Ruth zoom
Blackwatch pitch or fast coupe spitting pure acid on a Groov loop
Yes sir I say yo shine ain't like mine imma go hard on the first time
Never never ever let a nigga get mine
2 mikes get you right at one time
Stare at me too long u can go bling
I look good right
I should go live right now
You should get live right now
Groovy in the game shut sh-t down
Like Kawhi
Naw i need all my tech shots
Cause the game can't end on foul bruh
Bought ta cop 2 plr 16 with some magazines
If they talking foul bruh
We ain't bout it that's a false hood
330 grew up with the goblins
Looked to the mobsters
Federal the charges
Brother preach the gospel
Cause all the homies locked up
Real Niggas stock up problem den we cock up
Get yo girl knocked up pussy get rocked up
Now your battery juice need charge up
High rise fuck like the lift on a tow truck
GO
Aye
When they see me in the hood
They be like
That's Him
Aye
Back of the club black bottle wit a baddie
That's Me
Aye Aye
Niggaz smell the work through the bag like Woooo
That's Him
Got 'em piped up
Energy so lit
Young Kings stay dripped
That's Me
The game weak need bosses,
Groov & Jahsee took the oval office
Timbs & Jay's trackin' mud in the carpet
Niggaz lying like a politician need to forfeit
Gotcha ex on facetime,
Niggaz think they hard like Kanan
But the bite like canine
We can smell it lke cops with K9s
No stop grind
Time to go make that move and groove right now
Gotta get this cake I just can't tolerate u right now
But she don't mean no harm, all she really want is wood right now
Staying up ready for the get down cause she want a touchdown right now
Nigga like me go pound for pound
I go round for round
Show a nigga how to get down
Let me make it clear I don't fuck around
You girl, she want a get throw'd round
She want a get that crown
Make it make the trumpet sound
Baaaaa ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
Aye
When they see me in the hood
They be like
That's Him
Aye
Back of the club black bottle wit a baddie
That's Me
Aye Aye
Niggaz smell the work through the bag like Woooo
That's Him
Got 'em piped up
Energy so lit
Young Kings stay dripped
That's Me
That's Him
That's Me
That's Him
That's Me
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Reason
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