I'm Him

I'm him, I'm him, yeah

I might not flex enough, you should know I'm really him
Been trying to pick it up, working hard with every limb
They gon' tend to get mad when they ain't got a hand
Handling business that I'm handling, might need fitness
But then again, I'm him (im him)

Ain't get that tatted on my neck for no reason
I talk to myself, I can't do no misleading
My soul can't take it, said I gotta get an achievement
I'm him, (I'm him), real boss, not them
I'm wolo, you with them

I know somebody can't look within
'Cause it hurt from all them sins
I know it hurt it from all them teens
That wasted time that you gon' spin?

You not my blood, you not my kin
I don't really have no friends
Money glitching like the Sims
I'm stepping on them in my Timbs

I'm him, please don't cap
You got me bent, I know you hear me through this vent
I'm him, I'm him
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm him?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm him

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I might not flex enough
You should know I'm really him, (I'm him)
Been trying to pick it up
Working hard with every limb (every limb)
They gon' tend to get mad when they ain't got a hand

Handling business that I'm handling, might need fitness
But then again, but then again, I'm him, I'm him
The dying him and thee, I guess I'm whatever they call it
I get mad at myself when I can't answer when they call it
I grab that bag for myself when everybody else stalling

I'm him, I'm him
Am I crazy for trying to carry blues like driving rain?
I'm high off 3.5, I feel like Kevin Durant

I was told that I could do everything you niggas can't
'Cause I'm him, I'm him, I'm him
Yeah, I'm him
I'm him



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