So, Ho? (I Got Me)
And look man, look bro
I just didn't feel like anyone got me but myself sometimes
And you know, it was in the back of my mind, like all the time
So I just said what it was, you know?
Like I got me. I got me
Yeah I got people in Soho
Canada goose with a Polo
She wanna dance on the pogo
I keep my bounce on the low hoe
(Hoe)
They peeping the photos
Tryna compete with a pro tho
Imma Pacino Manolos
(Bro, oh, oh)
Pardon me cuz I don't gotta flex
I could bench the game, I ain't talking rap
Hate it or love it, that's all the facts
Got a Nina repeating the "call me back"
I don't call, I stack
Plays in the intervals
Keeping the Ls to the minimal
Lean on the haters, a smooth criminal
Time to throw hands, I move digital
We can fight I got nothing to prove
I raise the steaks, squeeze out the juice
If it ain't well done, then Dom ain't do it
Got hops for days, like a bottle of brew
Dunk with my feet
Got the new dunks on my feet
Step in a puddle, it freeze
Breaking the windows
Control, alt, delete
Yeah I got people in Soho
Canada goose with a Polo
She wanna dance on the pogo
I keep my bounce on the low hoe
(Hoe)
They peeping the photos
Tryna compete with a pro tho
Imma Pacino Manolos
(Bro, oh, oh)
I could do it better
Bitch, I'm new and improved
Up in the city they know I'm the dude
Came to Chicago for more than the school
We fly in the winter, the Canada goose
We cool in the summer, we Canada blue
Look, look, look, look
Shit be so serious
I got remarkable range
Hitting a stain like a period
Straight to the point from miles away
Check my experience
Look
I'm sniffing the glue
Contact alone
Got me kicking the moon
I'm stuck in the booth
Chokin on clouds
Whatchu expect me to do?
Yeah I got people in Soho
Canada goose with a Polo
She wanna dance on the pogo
I keep my bounce on the low hoe
(Hoe)
They peeping the photos
Tryna compete with a pro tho
Imma Pacino Manolos
Bro, oh, oh
Yeah so you know I was saying that I don't need any of that shit
Like I got me. I got my peoples, I got my day ones
I got my haters, I got everything I need
But it's like something missing. Something not right
Yeah I got people in SoHo
Canada goose with a polo
She wanna dance on the pogo
I keep my bounce on the low hoe
(Hoe)
They peeping the photos
Tryna compete with a pro tho
Imma Pacino Manolos
(Bro, oh, oh)
I just didn't feel like anyone got me but myself sometimes
And you know, it was in the back of my mind, like all the time
So I just said what it was, you know?
Like I got me. I got me
Yeah I got people in Soho
Canada goose with a Polo
She wanna dance on the pogo
I keep my bounce on the low hoe
(Hoe)
They peeping the photos
Tryna compete with a pro tho
Imma Pacino Manolos
(Bro, oh, oh)
Pardon me cuz I don't gotta flex
I could bench the game, I ain't talking rap
Hate it or love it, that's all the facts
Got a Nina repeating the "call me back"
I don't call, I stack
Plays in the intervals
Keeping the Ls to the minimal
Lean on the haters, a smooth criminal
Time to throw hands, I move digital
We can fight I got nothing to prove
I raise the steaks, squeeze out the juice
If it ain't well done, then Dom ain't do it
Got hops for days, like a bottle of brew
Dunk with my feet
Got the new dunks on my feet
Step in a puddle, it freeze
Breaking the windows
Control, alt, delete
Yeah I got people in Soho
Canada goose with a Polo
She wanna dance on the pogo
I keep my bounce on the low hoe
(Hoe)
They peeping the photos
Tryna compete with a pro tho
Imma Pacino Manolos
(Bro, oh, oh)
I could do it better
Bitch, I'm new and improved
Up in the city they know I'm the dude
Came to Chicago for more than the school
We fly in the winter, the Canada goose
We cool in the summer, we Canada blue
Look, look, look, look
Shit be so serious
I got remarkable range
Hitting a stain like a period
Straight to the point from miles away
Check my experience
Look
I'm sniffing the glue
Contact alone
Got me kicking the moon
I'm stuck in the booth
Chokin on clouds
Whatchu expect me to do?
Yeah I got people in Soho
Canada goose with a Polo
She wanna dance on the pogo
I keep my bounce on the low hoe
(Hoe)
They peeping the photos
Tryna compete with a pro tho
Imma Pacino Manolos
Bro, oh, oh
Yeah so you know I was saying that I don't need any of that shit
Like I got me. I got my peoples, I got my day ones
I got my haters, I got everything I need
But it's like something missing. Something not right
Yeah I got people in SoHo
Canada goose with a polo
She wanna dance on the pogo
I keep my bounce on the low hoe
(Hoe)
They peeping the photos
Tryna compete with a pro tho
Imma Pacino Manolos
(Bro, oh, oh)
Credits
Writer(s): Dom Montas
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