I’m Him lyrics
by Luh Tyler
[Intro]
Yeah, n*gga, ayy
Skee
[Chorus]
Already knowin' that I'm him
Ball on n*ggas just like Tim
My lil' b*tch so f*ckin' bad and she got ass just like Kim
n*ggas always throwin' shots at me but never hit the rim
I need all my pockets fat as f*ck and all my b*tches slim
n*gga, all my hunnids blue, all my hoes obey the rules
I'll teach a n*gga how to do some math like he in school
n*ggas always tryna get me hot but I just keep my cool
Think my brodie workin' at the shop, he always keep that tool
[Verse]
n*ggas always tryna chase these hoes but never chase no money
The way that lil' b*tch drop down to her knees, man, I thought it was Sunday
And out here really broker than a joke that sh*t too funny
I can't cap to y'all I swear I keep this sh*t way too one hunnid
n*gga, jumped up on da mic and I turnt nothin' into somethin'
Man, I heard you cuffin' on these hoes these n*ggas out here munchin'
You hit this gas this sh*t gon' hit you back, I swear this sh*t here punchin'
I got a foreign b*tch she super bad, this b*tch from out the country
n*gga, I got so much cheese, b*tch, every day I wake up glad
Ain't no money in yo' pocket, b*tch, I know you wake up mad
Me and my lil' b*tch we just alike, man, we just want a bag
But she want Chanel on hers and I just want mine full of cash
[Chorus]
Already knowin' that I'm him
Ball on n*ggas just like Tim
My lil' b*tch so f*ckin' bad and she got ass just like Kim
n*ggas always throwin' shots at me but never hit the rim
I need all my pockets fat as f*ck and all my b*tches slim
n*gga, all my hunnids blue, all my hoes obey the rules
I'll teach a n*gga how to do some math like he in school
n*ggas always tryna get me hot but I just keep my cool
Think my brodie workin' at the shop, he always keep that tool