HIM
Step in the party I got that shit on
Money so potent that shit my cologne
If I don't answer then leave me alone
Goofy shit I don't condone
London, Tokyo, Paris, France
Even when I fumble I advance
Infinite power in my hands
That's a wrap ain't talking Chance
All this gas to the head call that high school
Keep my distance from the weirdos like you
You a hoe, we can see it through the tattoos
Niggas steady making motion in the kiddie pool
9 to 5 still alive steady grind on my mind
I provide, I decide, if I lied, nevermind
I can spot the realest nigga in the mirror
That's a fact!
I can sense a weak nigga in my presence
Thats a fact!
Niggas have never been built like me
That's facts
Serving samplers, dumping hampers,
Getting to the bag and it been gave that
Got to respect you to tilt my hat
Reached my goals without a map
Picked myself up by my straps
Isolated couldn't take it hella faded
But I had to act
Hella pain, hella hurt
Insecurites made it worse
A nigga didnt know his worth
Back and forth to school, back and forth to work
Prolly hit yo shorty in that same dingy shirt
Looking back I was right where I needed to be
Growing up, growing out that was good for me
Just took me a minute to see
9 to 5 still alive steady grind on my mind
I provide, I decide, if I lied, nevermind
I can spot the realest nigga in the mirror
I can sense a weak nigga in my presence
That's you!
Niggas go broke tryna fake a lifestyle
Name brand clothes with the money on they profile
Aint got shit going but they mouth and a mistrial
Bump into a nigga now he want to get hostile
I stand on business bigger than backs
When I touch down I vibe like Pat
Cooking up with no rat in hat
Call life musical chairs, I'm sat
Aye turn me up and listen in
Googles definition of me is "Him"
Better with me like sugar on the rim
Might be faded, never dim
Coming for me not the best idea
Built for this shit, no IKEA
A nigga like me don't drive no KIA
Everybody favorite like orange HI-C
Aye I ride for mine everytime
Knots are tied, No Dolla $ign
Losers hating on my shine
Change my number I ain't got time
You keep yo word then you real to me
Let yo actions show loyalty
Moving weird? Then move away from me
You dont like me? Nigga pray for me
Niggas ain't fuckin with me
Niggas ain't fuckin with me
I'm that guy
Know why?
I keep it fly
I'm that guy
Niggas ain't fuckin with me
Niggas don't wanna see me
Just look at my discography
Niggas ain't working like me
Niggas ain't fuckin with me
Money so potent that shit my cologne
If I don't answer then leave me alone
Goofy shit I don't condone
London, Tokyo, Paris, France
Even when I fumble I advance
Infinite power in my hands
That's a wrap ain't talking Chance
All this gas to the head call that high school
Keep my distance from the weirdos like you
You a hoe, we can see it through the tattoos
Niggas steady making motion in the kiddie pool
9 to 5 still alive steady grind on my mind
I provide, I decide, if I lied, nevermind
I can spot the realest nigga in the mirror
That's a fact!
I can sense a weak nigga in my presence
Thats a fact!
Niggas have never been built like me
That's facts
Serving samplers, dumping hampers,
Getting to the bag and it been gave that
Got to respect you to tilt my hat
Reached my goals without a map
Picked myself up by my straps
Isolated couldn't take it hella faded
But I had to act
Hella pain, hella hurt
Insecurites made it worse
A nigga didnt know his worth
Back and forth to school, back and forth to work
Prolly hit yo shorty in that same dingy shirt
Looking back I was right where I needed to be
Growing up, growing out that was good for me
Just took me a minute to see
9 to 5 still alive steady grind on my mind
I provide, I decide, if I lied, nevermind
I can spot the realest nigga in the mirror
I can sense a weak nigga in my presence
That's you!
Niggas go broke tryna fake a lifestyle
Name brand clothes with the money on they profile
Aint got shit going but they mouth and a mistrial
Bump into a nigga now he want to get hostile
I stand on business bigger than backs
When I touch down I vibe like Pat
Cooking up with no rat in hat
Call life musical chairs, I'm sat
Aye turn me up and listen in
Googles definition of me is "Him"
Better with me like sugar on the rim
Might be faded, never dim
Coming for me not the best idea
Built for this shit, no IKEA
A nigga like me don't drive no KIA
Everybody favorite like orange HI-C
Aye I ride for mine everytime
Knots are tied, No Dolla $ign
Losers hating on my shine
Change my number I ain't got time
You keep yo word then you real to me
Let yo actions show loyalty
Moving weird? Then move away from me
You dont like me? Nigga pray for me
Niggas ain't fuckin with me
Niggas ain't fuckin with me
I'm that guy
Know why?
I keep it fly
I'm that guy
Niggas ain't fuckin with me
Niggas don't wanna see me
Just look at my discography
Niggas ain't working like me
Niggas ain't fuckin with me
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Williams, Marlon Jones
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