Graveyard Quin - I'm Him Lyrics

It's yard, uh, uh, oh he think he him
I might sign for half a million, f*ck a H&M, F*ck H&M
Uh, oh he think he him
Ain't go to trial, I paid the lawyers, beat it by prelims

Uh, oh he think he him
She losin' weight, she on that white shit like she Shady Slim
Uh, oh he think he him
I'm in the club makin' a mess, we tryna see her swim

Bae, I know I'm him, she walkin' round, she know she that
She turn around and make it clap, it's like she know it's fat
I'm bringin' luggage, now I used to have a grocery bag
Why you come, you knew you wasn't f*ckin' with yo' bogus ass

Uh, oh, she think she her
She keep her hair and nails done, it like she know she tough
I Keep a deep dish in my pants, my pockets overstuffed
I ain't never had to show my ass, these niggas know what's up

Uh, oh he think he him
I might sign for half a million, f*ck a H&M, f*ck H&M
Uh, oh he think he him
Ain't go to trial, I paid the lawyers, beat it by prelims

Uh, oh he think he him
She losin' weight, she on that white shit like she Shady Slim
Uh, oh he think he him
I'm in the club makin' a mess, we tryna see her swim

Baby, bring your bestie if she bad
She know she fine, won't let no nigga out here have her sad
Poppin' shit outside, she on the roof, she shakin' ass
Girl get nasty in them sheets, but in the streets, she got some class

I went and got a bag, had to get up off my ass
Put myself in this position, they ain't see me, I was last
Made a hundred wensday, put a sixty in the stacks
Can't explain these feelings, they thought I was through, but now I'm winning

Both you niggas broke, I guess that's why you niggas call it twinning
Thinkin' bout the millions, super high, I blew straight out the ceiling
I'm that nigga, baby, they ain't see back then I had the vision
Tried the humble route, but really, I'm the hardest in the city

Uh, oh he think he him
I might sign for half a million, f*ck a H&M
Uh, oh he think he him
Uh, oh he think he him