HIM

Aye, so I just went and took some more time to reflect in the mirror and shit

Looking at all the ice around my motherfuckin' neck

It's just like that shit clicked, that motherfucker lit

Young **** poppin' shit, ballin', they callin' him poppa

Bitch ain't touch the ball on the gram

Bankroll in pocket, that drank made me move a lil wobbly

So I might walk with a limp

I keep the forty on me, I might shoot from the three

Guess that's why they compare me to Kemp

Just bought a glee on the back, it's a box

You get shot before you even make an attempt

I'm a big fish in this water

The bitch left with me 'cause she say that her ****'s a shrimp

Just wanted to hit for the moment, ain't spending shit on ya

I'm sending you right back to him

You got a pretty lil face and a body but, baby, that shit doesn't make you exempt

Ho, what you thought it was, told that lil bitch that I'm him, you too busy fucking with them

Bitch, I'm that man, I'm that ****, I'm serious

**** can't fuck with me, period

I'm in Liberia rockin' Amiri, they made with expensive material

I might turn this exotic Glock into a throwaway, fuck it, let's scratch off the serial

Couple hundred on my jewelry, bet not get near it or they gonna be missing 'em dearly

We gotta keep it discreet, BnB or the suite, bitch, you know you can't come to the spot

Don't put my trust in no ho and if I ever go, I can't let it be 'cause of a thot

You thought it was sweet and I get it, I'm sum'n like a critic

I'm already peeping the plot

Fuck it, let's make it a film, that beam like a lens, I'm making sure I get the shot

Bitches say they love the way a young **** be dressing, I'm rocking expensive aesthetics

If I'm feeling threatened, you can get bussed like I'm bidness but I never been in athletics

Cut him off soon as I feel like a **** gon' tell it

That friendly shit, I gotta dead it

Told him before the committee, gon' stand on the business but I gotta make him respect it

Young **** poppin' shit, ballin', they callin' him poppa

Bitch ain't touch the ball on the gram

Bankroll in pocket, that drank made me move a lil wobbly

So I might walk with a limp

I keep the forty on me, I might shoot from the three

Guess that's why they compare me to Kemp

Just bought a glee on the back, it's a box

You get shot before you even make an attempt

I'm a big fish in this water

The bitch left with me 'cause she say that her ****'s a shrimp

Just wanted to hit for the moment, ain't spending shit on ya

I'm sending you right back to him

You got a pretty lil face and a body but, baby, that shit doesn't make you exempt

Ho, what you thought it was, told that lil bitch that I'm him, you too busy fucking with them

She talk to her friend 'bout a **** she met, I'm him

You wanna save her, that ho ain't exempt

I keep that forty, Shawn Kemp

She fuckin' a boss, I must be him

Flawless diamonds, this ain't them

He got flaws, I'm not him

The way I be rocking, the shit I be poppin'

I'm killing you ****, murder attempt

For the record no fuck with exempt

Yeah, it's up there, stuck to the blimp

She like lobster, shrimp (Scampi), I like pasta

****, I'm a monster, nothing but millionaires on my roster

See a fuck ****, we may rob 'em

Don't need the money, it's for the principle

Fuck **** think that they ass is invisible

I see you **** through Cartiers

Me and my plug just parted ways

We got some money, a lot of days

Lot of money, lot of jewels, yeah, decades

You owe the jeweler, I am not him

I own my shit, got the titles and whips

This not a rental, I own the house and the land

I'm really getting money, quit playing

Young **** poppin' shit, ballin', they callin' him poppa

Bitch ain't touch the ball on the gram

Bankroll in pocket, that drank made me move a lil wobbly

So I might walk with a limp

I keep the forty on me, I might shoot from the three

Guess that's why they compare me to Kemp

Just bought a glee on the back, it's a box

You get shot before you even make an attempt

I'm a big fish in this water

The bitch left with me 'cause she say that her ****'s a shrimp

Just wanted to hit for the moment, ain't spending shit on ya

I'm sending you right back to him

You got a pretty lil face and a body but, baby, that shit doesn't make you exempt

Ho, what you thought it was, told that lil bitch that I'm him, you too busy fucking with them