Him (feat. Dom Kennedy)
Yeah
Dom Kennedy and Jayson Cash at the door
Yeah, promise I always keep this shit player
And never stress about no shit that we can fix later
As a youngest, I always knew that I would get paper
'Cause I'm a star, I ain't no motherfuckin' bitch player
Old-school, I rock Dickies with my Chuck Taylor
Been Davis and I eat all ladies
Arizona Tea's, Kiwi-Strawberry my favorite flavor
But you don't know about it, you wasn't outside
Before I had a watch, the streetlights used to tell the time
Time passes, back wood ashes
Used to didn't want me, but money made me attractive
Or maybe it's the fashion
Or maybe it's the fact this cologne hit her nose like four-five traffic
Fuck her whole day up
'Cause she don't want it, but that shit gon' make her say sum'
You ain't even gotta say it, girl I know
I'm really like that, so hop your pretty ass up in my whip and we be right back
Just don't ask where I've been (yeah)
And don't play 'cause I'm him (uh-huh)
My name whole weight where I stay (yeah)
These dudes can't play how I play
I say, Just don't ask where I've been (yeah)
And don't play 'cause I'm him (sound like one)
My name whole weight where I stay (yeah)
These dudes can't play how I play, I say
(I say) one, two, three and to the four
Dom Kennedy and Jayson Cash at the door
Started out with lint pockets, now I'm worth O's
If you want this money baby, get it off the floor
This the flyest thing comin' out the aux cord
I hit South Coast Plaza every time I'm bored
Had a good run now I'm back for more
It's the Art of War, bro of that I'm sure
You gotta score, score more so the team win
I done lost friends, tryna stack M's
But when I'm by myself I feel real blessed
To drop dough on a car with no credit check
Just don't ask where I've been (uh)
And don't play 'cause I'm him (yeah)
My name whole weight where I stay (aye)
These dudes can't play how I play
I say, Just don't ask where I've been (yeah)
And don't play 'cause I'm him (uh)
My name whole weight where I stay (yeah)
These dudes can't play how I play
(I say) one, two, three and to the four
Dom Kennedy and Jayson Cash at the door
Yeah
(One, two, three and to the four)
(Dom Kennedy and Jayson Cash at the door)
Dom Kennedy and Jayson Cash at the door
Yeah, promise I always keep this shit player
And never stress about no shit that we can fix later
As a youngest, I always knew that I would get paper
'Cause I'm a star, I ain't no motherfuckin' bitch player
Old-school, I rock Dickies with my Chuck Taylor
Been Davis and I eat all ladies
Arizona Tea's, Kiwi-Strawberry my favorite flavor
But you don't know about it, you wasn't outside
Before I had a watch, the streetlights used to tell the time
Time passes, back wood ashes
Used to didn't want me, but money made me attractive
Or maybe it's the fashion
Or maybe it's the fact this cologne hit her nose like four-five traffic
Fuck her whole day up
'Cause she don't want it, but that shit gon' make her say sum'
You ain't even gotta say it, girl I know
I'm really like that, so hop your pretty ass up in my whip and we be right back
Just don't ask where I've been (yeah)
And don't play 'cause I'm him (uh-huh)
My name whole weight where I stay (yeah)
These dudes can't play how I play
I say, Just don't ask where I've been (yeah)
And don't play 'cause I'm him (sound like one)
My name whole weight where I stay (yeah)
These dudes can't play how I play, I say
(I say) one, two, three and to the four
Dom Kennedy and Jayson Cash at the door
Started out with lint pockets, now I'm worth O's
If you want this money baby, get it off the floor
This the flyest thing comin' out the aux cord
I hit South Coast Plaza every time I'm bored
Had a good run now I'm back for more
It's the Art of War, bro of that I'm sure
You gotta score, score more so the team win
I done lost friends, tryna stack M's
But when I'm by myself I feel real blessed
To drop dough on a car with no credit check
Just don't ask where I've been (uh)
And don't play 'cause I'm him (yeah)
My name whole weight where I stay (aye)
These dudes can't play how I play
I say, Just don't ask where I've been (yeah)
And don't play 'cause I'm him (uh)
My name whole weight where I stay (yeah)
These dudes can't play how I play
(I say) one, two, three and to the four
Dom Kennedy and Jayson Cash at the door
Yeah
(One, two, three and to the four)
(Dom Kennedy and Jayson Cash at the door)
Credits
Writer(s): Cordozar Calvin Broadus, Leon Haywood, Frederick Knight, Dominic R. Hunn, Christopher Wilson, Jared William Grace, Donald Meadows, Avery Earls
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