Him!!

(mmm ah)
(mmm ah)
Oooo yea aye (mmm ah)
(mmm ah)

I just spoken with death
He said you still got some time left
But the way she snatched my soul
I would've thought that I was dead

She gave me immaculate head
The money gets me out of bed
Handlin business on my own
But still make sure my peoples fed
Yea aye

(Yea aye)

Who do I think I am? Well I think I'm him
I be out here doin stuff you wont witness again
All that yall stay trynna do is blend in
While I stand out cuz of that they say I'm a sin

Man I'm too grown
While yall sit there complainin I enjoy life while gettin stoned
If you ain't in my squad don't ask for a piece of the gold
Ain't fuck wit me till I'm up there is nothin I owe

I just spoken with death
He said you still got some time left
But the way she snatched my soul
I would've thought that I was dead

She gave me immaculate head
The money gets me out of bed
Handlin business on my own
But still make sure my peoples fed
Yea aye

(Yea aye)



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Writer(s): Drew Wilson
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