paroles de chanson I'm Him - S0K0

Damn, Donny made this
Uh, uh

Lenciaga stepping, no shit they the cleanest
If he try to play me pull out a strap, Gilbert Arenas
Bitch I'm worried 'bout the new, I ain't trying to make a remix
I done made hits with Donny, I done made hits with Phoenix
I done made hits with Ryan, goddamn, my whole team lit
He crying 'bout life but lil' bro ain't never seen shit
I ain't finna miss 'cause the chop got a beam bitch
I'm the type to hop up on a beat and then I eat if
I'm the type to making a fucking hit and not release it
You the type to act like a pussy on some weak shit
I'm the type to set a fucking goal and then exceed it
Downtown, in a SRT, this bitch screaming
Wait nah this a Track, lil' bitch this ain't a demon
Yeah, I'ma get a bag, get rich like Morgan Freeman
If you think you better than me then bitch keep dreaming
Fuck how it's seeming, yeah, fuck what it seem like
I'm the type to make a fucking hit and make my team hype
Stand up on my money, lil' bitch, I'm Hakeem height
What 'lenci I'ma cop next? I need like each type

Lil' bro he tight, 'cause I'm up and be down
They used to try to shit on me, lil' bitch, look at me now
If you can't see we fucking up, bitch you senile
I did this shit right by myself so don't try to ask me how
To get that bag, bitch, it really ain't hard
Put a scope on the chop if he try to play far
And we hitting Somerset, we don't shop at K-Mart
And if the whip don't go fast then that bitch ain't ours
Yeah, lifestyle crazy so they always trying to copy
But bitch get off my dick, yeah, you is not me
Always stay with ice, but no puck, this ain't hockey
In a master suite, you ain't even left the lobby
Up in VIP, you can't even get in the door
You can pay a thousand for my time but not a minute more
Bitch, you is not like us because we winning more
You in a fucking hooptie, I pulled up fucking Aventador
Bitch I'm meant to score
Bitch I'm meant to win
Put some VVS in my teeth then everyday I'ma fucking grin
I'ma make some money by myself then with my fucking twin
I'ma do whatever I want because I'm fucking him

Getting money, this shit ain't new to me
Way that I be working would've thought it was like two of me
You be doing lil' shit, that shit it ain't cool to me
I eat up a beat, yeah, that shit look just like food to me
I heard yo weak ass song, no that shit was not moving me
The party ain't lit unless that bitch including me
Too fast in that fucking SRT, bitch, you is losing me
Talking shit but you a whole bitch, it's just amusing me
Yeah, yeah, bitch you a joke to us
If we at the show then moshpit, bitch, open up
You up only a hundred, lil' bitch, you still broke to us
Nonstop speed, lil' bitch, we ain't slowing up
And you a fucking lame, lil' bitch, don't be quoting us
Used to hate up in the past, don't come 'round when we blowing up
Glock on my side, lil' bitch, yeah, you know it's tucked
And they talking that shit but we don't give fucks