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She call me a animal She lay on her back and I eat her like cannibals But I am no Hannibal So please save me the lecture & Pay it up bountiful Or they'll hold you accountable Cause all of my soldiers is present and counted for Lacin' up the Timbs marchin' through the wind Ain't no limit cause we bout it bout it joe I got my bandana Feel like Santana Word to grandmama Made the plan Knew her grandbaby was the fuckin man She could see me now She'd hit a dance So I'm diddy boppin Til my cd dropping Get the city poppin Have em tikky tokin Get in contact, you might see me often But you step to me it better be with caution cause Cause I'm him Aye Aye I'm him Aye Aye I'm him Aye I'm him Yea I'm him Yea I'm him Yea I'm him Yea I'm him Yea I'm him Yea I'm Blow a Nike check I just did it nigga This my real life what's a bucket list Getting Into shit that I dreamed nigga And I'm just starting y'all stuck with this All this confidence I'm disrupting shit They'd rather I be timid & big up they shit I can't fake with y'all I ain't you all I'm him I'll break you all And take it all The southside made me Aw They shady naw who knew If I was them I'd hate me too Boo hoo Fly nigga, you can hear the buzz Who he think he is? What that nigga does? I hit em back that straight shrug I just told you who I thought I was Y'all do the most it still it ain't enough Wanna be me but you can't cause Cause I'm him Aye Aye I'm him Aye Aye I'm him Aye I'm him Yea I'm him Yea I'm him Yea I'm him Yea I'm him Yea I'm him Yea I'm him Ima do the best I can with what I got Ohhh
Writer(s): Dexter Matthews Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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