REALLY HIM.

Ay Envy run it up man
Ay
Ay
Sticks and stones
Ion got no chrome
She love how I rap cuz when I speak feel like it's monotone
I be in the suburbs with them dudes who know to trap a phone
If you playin stupid we gon run up cuz we track yo phone
Real life I cannot miss
Damn I feel like Steve Nash the way I give the dish
Call me Ray J making money girl you just get one wish
(She on X Games)
Bad bitty yeah we gotta make a...

Ay
I been ballin every day
Damn I'm really him
Dunk it then I'm run it back
Damn I'm really Tim
And she twerkin when she throw it back
Is it really Kim?
I got all my haters running laps
I might take a limb

Get me started I go up it
If you ain't on HOH
We kick you out Letoya Luckett
I been running thru the tackles
ATL like TJ Duckett
HBK with it I'm a sexy boy
I told her suck it
Shoutout DX but I got no exes
I stay in 301 and 240
I ain't from Texas
Shawty said I ghosted
But I know she got the message
Cuz I when I come on over there
Ain't no time for the restin'
Now I'm out in Reston
I'm near Tysons Corner
Wearing 13 like I'm Nash
But I'm ballin like I'm Warner
When I step inside the booth
I know the temp it's getting warmer
19 was savin' money with the train
I ain't a dormer

Mix the dream with a life story
You know I see the vision
If you talking
Imma cut you with my bars
Just an incision
Ain't a doctor
but I know you finna listen
Mr. Telephone Man
You gon' love the new edition

Ay I hit another level
Upper echelon
Try to gas me up
And imma take you to the Chevron

She a delta so that's why she throw the dynasty
I'm knowing that they envy me that's why they wanna lie to me
She tryna throw me off
She say she fine
But now she cry to me
I'm in and out the bank
I know the tellers there they tired of me
Cuz I been working overtime
Yea I been on my grind
25/8/366 no 65
Yeah I earned it
I deserve it
Cuz I work for days
I'm really him
Go check the stats
They call me Melo Hayes
I feel like Playboi wear the Carti
When I throw the shades
All my chips is on the table
Ion need the lays
I rock like Prince
But I'm a king
I pour up purple rain
All this green is rubbing off me
You could see the stain
Damn I'm really him
And all you hittas out here cappin
You don't need the brim
And I be in them cars
That got the windows
You can't see me in
I'm gracious for the moment
I'm the light you never see me dim
I feel like DJ Khaled wit the gang
You gotta see me win

Damn I'm really him
Damn I'm really him
Damn I'm really him
Damn I'm really him
Damn I'm really him

Ay
I been ballin every day
Damn I'm really him
Dunk it then I run it back
Damn I'm really Tim
And she twerkin when she throw it back
Is it really Kim?
I got all my haters running laps
I might take a limb

I can't stop it
When I'm on the beat
Like Miami got the fire
When I keep the heat
Only dubs is on my record
I don't take defeats
But you signed up for my class
So come and take a seat
Yeah
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Writer(s): David Mamboleo
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