Yo my nigga Emmy
Talk to these niggas mehn
I think they try'na play with me
You know what? I got it
No need to brag let the music speak for itself
I ain't the best but I ain't for from it yet
No small talks let's talk about the cheque,
Reality check
Your favourite rapper ain't touching me yet
If you shoot for the stars then you was aiming at me
Your favourite rappers is a star but I'm the homie sitting on the moon
Power mood, you know power moves
Money talks, mines about to speak Japanese, whatever, I'm that clever
There you go making me brag now,
So you know I won't back down
Talk to me wrong then bye bye
My vibe be Hakuna Matata
Now you got me yelling mehn
I'm the best, I'm the best
No contest that's a fact
I'm the master of my fate, captain of my soul, second only to God.
Forgive them all, settle scores
That's how we keep moving forward
Kill a hater with kindness,
Be humble and keep silent
Artist selling they souls
Just to make a little profit
No intellectual property, it's obvious, I see
The mental poverty
Let it be known I'm coming for everybody
Let's talk about ownership
I own my masters, I have a masters, that means I am a master
Independent and on the grind, just a lil work and I'd be fine
I own my masters, I have a masters, that means I am a master
Get your little behind back in school bro
You a fake gangster
Peter Oyadonghan - I Am Him Lyrics
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English
Yo my nigga Emmy
Talk to these niggas mehn
I think they try'na play with me
You know what? I got it
No need to brag let the music speak for itself
I ain't the best but I ain't for from it yet
No small talks let's talk about the cheque,
Reality check
Your favourite rapper ain't touching me yet
If you shoot for the stars then you was aiming at me
Your favourite rappers is a star but I'm the homie sitting on the moon
Power mood, you know power moves
Money talks, mines about to speak Japanese, whatever, I'm that clever
There you go making me brag now,
So you know I won't back down
Talk to me wrong then bye bye
My vibe be Hakuna Matata
Now you got me yelling mehn
I'm the best, I'm the best
No contest that's a fact
I'm the master of my fate, captain of my soul, second only to God.
Forgive them all, settle scores
That's how we keep moving forward
Kill a hater with kindness,
Be humble and keep silent
Artist selling they souls
Just to make a little profit
No intellectual property, it's obvious, I see
The mental poverty
Let it be known I'm coming for everybody
Let's talk about ownership
I own my masters, I have a masters, that means I am a master
Independent and on the grind, just a lil work and I'd be fine
I own my masters, I have a masters, that means I am a master
Get your little behind back in school bro
You a fake gangster
Talk to these niggas mehn
I think they try'na play with me
You know what? I got it
No need to brag let the music speak for itself
I ain't the best but I ain't for from it yet
No small talks let's talk about the cheque,
Reality check
Your favourite rapper ain't touching me yet
If you shoot for the stars then you was aiming at me
Your favourite rappers is a star but I'm the homie sitting on the moon
Power mood, you know power moves
Money talks, mines about to speak Japanese, whatever, I'm that clever
There you go making me brag now,
So you know I won't back down
Talk to me wrong then bye bye
My vibe be Hakuna Matata
Now you got me yelling mehn
I'm the best, I'm the best
No contest that's a fact
I'm the master of my fate, captain of my soul, second only to God.
Forgive them all, settle scores
That's how we keep moving forward
Kill a hater with kindness,
Be humble and keep silent
Artist selling they souls
Just to make a little profit
No intellectual property, it's obvious, I see
The mental poverty
Let it be known I'm coming for everybody
Let's talk about ownership
I own my masters, I have a masters, that means I am a master
Independent and on the grind, just a lil work and I'd be fine
I own my masters, I have a masters, that means I am a master
Get your little behind back in school bro
You a fake gangster
Writer: Peter Oyadonghan
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Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC