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him
Hip-Hop/Rap
him was released on May 29, 2026 by Lÿfë Collective International / No Signal Entertainment Group as a part of the album DIE 4 LUV
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Release DateMay 29, 2026
LabelLÿfë Collective International / No Signal Entertainment Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young LD
Young LD
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mpho Mokati
Mpho Mokati
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BLACK WAVE
BLACK WAVE
Producer

Lyrics

Don't call my phone, let you tell me I'm him Don't call my phone, let you tell me I'm him
Hopping out a Rory with some butter on my tin Don't call my phone, let you tell me I'm him
Don't call my phone, let you tell me I'm him Don't call my phone, let you tell me I'm him
Hopping out a Rory with some butter on my tin Don't call my phone, let you tell me I'm him
Ooh, that bitch want me, but she must want me for my clout You wasn't there when I was starving, running on the drought
She wanna lay me down, gave that bitch attention now She wanna play me now
Oh, no, I can't give you my heart yet, I don't trust it These bitches want me, they lusting, she busting for something
My brothers want it for nothing, I got them, it's nothing I'm rich, it's fucking, no bluffing, but we ain't for discussion
They hating, it's for nothing, but we be running, I know that they bluffing The clock caught me talking, he gon' say something, I get a dumping
I just got a Roly busted, in a Rory, I'ma clutch it Heard you a song, yeah, it's nothing
They calling me hit my lover Don't call my phone, let you tell me I'm him
Hopping out a Rory with some butter on my tin Don't call my phone, let you tell me I'm him
She wanna know what I've been on I don't trust these hoes, won't trust no one
Hopping out the Ghosts with my main one I just popped a Perc and feel my face, uh
I just ran it up, don't need no bank, uh Hunt it on my neck and hunt it on my face, uh
Think I'm losing all my sense while all my brain, uh Think I lost my brain, uh
All my brothers up, all my brothers came up I don't trust these hoes, I won't trust no one
Hopping out the Ghosts with my main one I just ran it up, don't need no bank, uh
Hunt it on my neck and hunt it on my face, uh Think I'm losing all my sense while all my brain, uh
Think I lost my brain, uh
Written by: Mpho Mokati
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