Matt Boss - I'm Still Him

I bought the building but rap like the rent due
Calling up my old girl telling her we're through
This some OG shit I'm back in my bag
When I catch my flow I never hit a snag
I be in my drip, haters in a rag
Only wear it once after I cut the tag
But I'm not playing not an image I'm portraying
And I'm not playing bout the bars I'm slaying

I'm still him, let me talk my shit
I'm still him, I could never quit
I'm still him, shove in all my chips
I'm still him, empty all the clips

You could say I'm going for broke
Even tho I'd still never go broke
Haters they don't want the smoke
Inside my whip you know that's all bespoke
Pull up in a brand new red Ferrari
Pull up with a new super bad shotty
Pull up with a New girl she all up on me
Oh she yours I'm still not sorry

I'm still him, let me talk my shit
I'm still him, I could never quit
I'm still him, shove in all my chips
I'm still him, empty all the clips

Side job six figures, haters got Twitter fingers
My crew real hittas, gun smoke still lingers
All this winning I could never lose
New king of rap ya better pay your dues
Two bad biddies I could never choose
Don't need to tell ya yeah that ain't even news
Pulled up at the derby and the baddies wanna slurp me
Can't believe Ohio girl really tried to curve me

Written by:
Matthew Brehm

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