Him lyrics
by PS Hitsquad
[Intro]
Madara Uchiha
I might get six today
Turn me up in the headphones a bit (Sebz Beats, baby)
And leave all of that sh*t in there as well
Huh
Yeah, huh
You hear that? Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Bs, Hitsquad, baby
[Chorus]
Look, I'm him, in the back of the ride with a thing (Oh sh*t)
I put points on the board, it's three, four scored, JJ when the clients ring (Hitsquad, baby)
I put 'bine in the wind, I'm fly in the wing, fresh kicks, I ain't tyin' a string (Yeah, yeah)
My dreads swing, gyal smile and grin (Yeah, yeah), gunman lost the firin' pin (Oh sh*t), I'm him (Oh sh*t)
I'm him (Yeah), in the back of the ride with a thing (Baap, braap)
I put points on the board, it's three, four scored, JJ when the clients ring (Top scorеr)
I put 'bine in the wind, I'm fly in the wing, frеsh kicks, I ain't tyin' a string (I'm a baller)
My dreads swing, gyal smile and grin (When I call her), gunman lost the firin' pin (On my bora), I'm him (Hurgh)
[Verse]
It was me that was hangin' out, slappin' (Hitsquad, baby), I got him and him, I'm him
Bare man on my ching and I done a few nappin's (Bare man)
Bake off with a ratchet, said she love gunman
I told her "Hold onto the ratchet" (Yeah), I might buy you a bag if you hold this bag
Jacket force in my jacket, same way I'ma tap it, cromie (Oh sh*t)
Him Jones, Himothy, Himbo with a slice (I'm him), Hitsquad, baby, roll with a knife
Get done on the ends try' roll on the guys, you can go ask a whole lotta guys (Pecknarm)
Badman drop the pin, I'ma roll with a strike (I'm loaded), turn the scoreboard Ouiji (Oh sh*t)
YPB, them man are poltergeist, go blow at him then I go blow out her spine
Damn it, he don't need a sunbed, I'll tan him like he's from Essex, n*gga I'll press it (I'll tan him, slap that)
Tryna X him, Britain's Got Talent (Pack that), even textin', you better have manners
She [?] chest on her face and cameras (Pattern her), I already know what the plan is (You know)
When I pull up, she already patterned 'cah I'm alpha, roll with a beater (You know, oh sh*t, oh sh*t)
Gotta roll in sativa (Hurgh), these guys cap when they rap, I don't feel it (Cappin')
Yeah, I'm too gangster for a feature (I'm a G'), Nina, Nina, he had a seizure
That was no preacher, still I'm so eager (Woof), I know n*ggas done sh*t I can't speak on (Free 'em up)
I be speakin' to them on speaker (Hitsquad, baby), hot boy, gotta roll with a heater (Braap)
[Chorus]
Look, I'm him, in the back of the ride with a thing (Oh sh*t)
I put points on the board, it's three, four scored, JJ when the clients ring (Hitsquad, baby)
I put 'bine in the wind, I'm fly in the wing, fresh kicks, I ain't tyin' a string (Yeah, yeah)
My dreads swing, gyal smile and grin (Yeah, yeah), gunman lost the firin' pin (Oh sh*t), I'm him (Oh sh*t)
I'm him (Yeah), in the back of the ride with a thing (Baap, braap)
I put points on the board, it's three, four scored, JJ when the clients ring (Top scorer)
I put 'bine in the wind, I'm fly in the wing, fresh kicks, I ain't tyin' a string (I'm a baller)
My dreads swing, gyal smile and grin (When I call her), gunman lost the firin' pin (On my bora), I'm him (Hurgh)