I'm Him
(Wade)
Nigga (yeah), fuck (yeah), yeah (yeah)
Nigga, nigga (nigga)
Big Za (Big Za)
Bitch, I'm him (bitch, I'm him)
Bitch, I'm him (bitch, I'm him)
Bitch, I'm him (bitch, I'm him)
Bitch, I'm him (I'm that nigga)
Bitch, I'm him, nigga (yes, sir)
Bitch, I'm him (yeah)
Bitch, I'm him, nigga
Bitch, I'm him (yeah)
Hell nah, I can't kick it with these lame-ass niggas (lame-ass nigga)
You can't find my name in black and white, I'm referee, official (brrt, brrt, brrt)
You wanna ball? You gotta cut that pussy shit off from the dribble
You type in "Who is him?" on Google, you gon' see my picture
Pussy nigga, I ain't got no time to play no games with you (nigga)
Jump in that M50i, I'm a lane switcher (yoom)
You can give me fifty million, I won't change, nigga (Straight up)
You can give me fifty million, still might bust a play, nigga (facts)
I be talkin' all the licks, I spent arm and leg on kicks (mhm)
Three hundred grams on my wrist (bling), look like I stuck my arm in piss (bling)
I got my foot on they neck, they chokin' in the traphouse, wide open (trap)
I'm on 95, floatin', nigga'll shake his ass for motion
Bitch, I'm him (bitch, I'm him)
Bitch, I'm him (bitch, I'm him)
Bitch, I'm him (bitch, I'm him)
Bitch, I'm him (I'm that nigga)
Bitch, I'm him, nigga (yes, sir)
Bitch, I'm him (yeah)
Bitch, I'm him, nigga
Bitch, I'm him (yeah, yeah)
Nigga (yeah), fuck (yeah), yeah (yeah)
Nigga, nigga (nigga)
Big Za (Big Za)
Bitch, I'm him (bitch, I'm him)
Bitch, I'm him (bitch, I'm him)
Bitch, I'm him (bitch, I'm him)
Bitch, I'm him (I'm that nigga)
Bitch, I'm him, nigga (yes, sir)
Bitch, I'm him (yeah)
Bitch, I'm him, nigga
Bitch, I'm him (yeah)
Hell nah, I can't kick it with these lame-ass niggas (lame-ass nigga)
You can't find my name in black and white, I'm referee, official (brrt, brrt, brrt)
You wanna ball? You gotta cut that pussy shit off from the dribble
You type in "Who is him?" on Google, you gon' see my picture
Pussy nigga, I ain't got no time to play no games with you (nigga)
Jump in that M50i, I'm a lane switcher (yoom)
You can give me fifty million, I won't change, nigga (Straight up)
You can give me fifty million, still might bust a play, nigga (facts)
I be talkin' all the licks, I spent arm and leg on kicks (mhm)
Three hundred grams on my wrist (bling), look like I stuck my arm in piss (bling)
I got my foot on they neck, they chokin' in the traphouse, wide open (trap)
I'm on 95, floatin', nigga'll shake his ass for motion
Bitch, I'm him (bitch, I'm him)
Bitch, I'm him (bitch, I'm him)
Bitch, I'm him (bitch, I'm him)
Bitch, I'm him (I'm that nigga)
Bitch, I'm him, nigga (yes, sir)
Bitch, I'm him (yeah)
Bitch, I'm him, nigga
Bitch, I'm him (yeah, yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Brian J. Wolf, Devante Mccreary
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