I'm Him

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 F*ck how it's seeming, yeah, f*ck 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