I'm Him

Look, man
I don't know if they broke it to you, yet
So, I will

Run it back and tell me how the fuck you haven't heard about us?
'Cause honestly, there ain't really much I hear that's poppin' off out here without us

Like, damn
The real is back
Your bestie's goin' crazy
That's regular shit, in fact
It's all the hate that amaze me
But, still, you gon' spin this track
And tell your niggas "it's wack"
The point I'm tryna get at, is

I'm known wherever
However the story changes, the moment I drop, somehow still remains the pressure
There ain't a feelin' better
And they gon' have to run up on me, beat me down
And take my chains for me to even consider liftin' my feet to let up

Pussy nigga, don't look down, pick your head up
I'm talkin' to all of you, takin' extraordinary measures
To tear down what we've built, that's one hell of an endeavor
But to get an eye-to-eye with me, you gotta get your bread up

Big shit poppin'
Done with bein' antisocial, broken-hearted
I'm outside, come find me if you 'bout it

Clean cut got me feelin' savage, out here, thottin'
Her tone start to change when she see the ice I'm rockin'

I guess, I'm him
The breadwinner, the panty-dropper, big baller, swish
I started from the bottom and never was 'pose to win
Imagined this shit before, but, never was it like this

Damn, aye, woah

I guess, I'm him
The polarizin', one and only- y'all catch my drift
Used to spin on the block, but now, I'm what the block spin
Imagined this shit before, but, never was it like this

Nah, look
Listen up, nigga
Nobody want this shit more than I want it
The album is comin', I'm takin' time on it
The goal is to take this shit international
And show these record labels they ain't shit, unless I'm on it

I'm takin' hunnits and flippin' it into thousands
Investin' to make some M's
If I take an L, I'm wildin'
I'm really on demon timin', ain't nothin' about me childish
Except the games that I play with these hoes who tend to like it

She look good, but ain't nothin' in her noggin
Wifin' ain't an option
I can smell a set up, even with the nose plugs blockin'
She just see me as rapper and only watchin' my pockets, damn

I guess, I'm him
The breadwinner, the panty-dropper, big baller, swish
I started from the bottom and never was 'pose to win
Imagined this shit before, but, never was it like this

Damn, aye, woah

I guess, I'm him
The polarizin', one and only- y'all catch my drift
Used to spin on the block, but now, I'm what the block spin
Imagined this shit before, but, never was it like this

Aye
Big nigga, I don't do the small talk
Play your music for a few then turn it off, it's all talk

Hey
Meet me at the top, let's see who fall off
I'ma even leave some room for you to get your bars off
Go
And let 'em rap, Henny



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Writer(s): Christopher Herriot
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