HIM

Who really do it like me

First thing first let me make it clear that I am him
Don't know why he out here flexing bullets go through limbs
All pockets look like Lizzo I barely touch the gym
Your Niggas ain't that fly they barely touch the rim

Need a rack for a feature at least
Pls don't test ur luck lil Stezzo gonna pop shit like a quiz
And no ur hoe ain't missing
Your lil baby just came over I don't know why she was fiending for my kids

Blues inside my louie bag I caught da sky
Way too geeked like Kan I'm feeling too alive
This white bih keeps on asking for my zodiac
Imma cancer to society Im serving act

Told my old plug that they robbed me and he bought the act
That thot told you that she loves you and you bought the act

But my eyes Buffy
Moncler coat puffy
Once he knew I got it tucked that boy got sturdy

Ouuu
Heading to the bank I'm finna pull it out
Ouuu
6k to Miami made me feel so proud
I was at my lowest had walk it out
So true religion Jeans I couldn't wear dat out

You that said you about it do your parents know
You that said you got switches do ur parents know
Before we shot him up we made him strike a pose
Take my fitted off when I talk to the microphone

First thing first let me make it clear that I am him
Don't know why he out here flexing bullets go through limbs
All pockets look like Lizzo I barely touch the gym
Your Niggas ain't that fly they barely touch the rim

Need a rack for a feature at least
Pls don't test ur luck lil Stezzo gonna pop shit like a quiz
And no ur hoe ain't missing
Your lil baby just came over I don't know why she was fiending for my kids

Boy I need a pastor
White on her face then I turn to Casper



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Writer(s): Dio Pluto
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