HIM

You know it's really fuck that Nigga
I don't like the way he did ya
You wonder why he my trigger
And fuck it if it makes me bitter
You know I'll go to war when it comes to you
It's a lot of shit that you been through
But all that shit only made you you
So I'll be damned if I fuck it up too
He don't need your time he ain't worth it
Say you too deep he just surface
Need a real nigga u deserve it
I got what u need I'm what your search is

I'm him
I'm him
I'm him
I'm him

She a queen motherfucker
She is not your bitch
And if I'm ever sending shots I make all mine hit
Look me look at you you see the differences
You my son little Nigga and I don't play with kids
I ain't really with the cap shit
It really goes down behind the rap shit
Tried to throw a Nigga bones they ain't catch shit
Tried to pull a Nigga card he elastic
Look at y'all lookin ass Niggas
Talking big shit but really crumble like a swisher
Look at y'all lookin ass Niggas
Say you in the streets but you ain't never got no hitters?
Broke Nigga bitter
Shitty Nigga litter
Bird ass Niggas I don't need to run to twitter
This the Nigga washed I just really had to rinse him
When you get that call little Nigga better pick up

I'm him
I'm him
I'm him
I'm him



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Writer(s): Curtis Reece
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