Jay Foreign - IM HIM

It's me I'm him
Give him thirty like jeremy lin
I'm the man trying to aim at the rim
Watch me get in her t like rex
I'm the top predator apex
Like that boy a opp
He trying to play both sides
Aim at his neck
Knock off his bow tie
Bitch you a thot
We don't got soul ties like look
Heavy hitters mohamed ali
I can't fold nigga
What do you mean like
I cannot fold
I cannot snitch
Blue devils with me
Like lilo and stitch
Look at my face, I'm in a hurry
Pass me the rock
Get to shooting like murray
Bitch I'm in denver
Pole in my sweater
She wanna line me
I cannot let her like look
I'm a big dog, back down
He want smoke
Put that boy in the grown like
Exceptional care
For my dad when he land
That man ah g
Put ten gz in his hand
I cannot pick
From the bitches I see
Need me a triple
Like one, two, three
Balling like cousins
Add four, five, six
Rip kobe
Add seven, eight, nine
That girl a nine
But with me she the one
Add that shit up
And lil shorty a ten
Im tryna hop in a rari
I'm sorry
I can not text you back
I was down bad
Had to get in my burkin
Goofy niggas steady lurking
Hop out the whip with a choppa
Shooters with me carry
Guns like mariah
You say you drop hits
But your shit is ass
You better go and retire wait
Run to the money like sonic
I'm on it
I cannot loose
I'm ah find it
Been carrying niggas
This shit getting heavy
Man I got to much on my plate
Big jay on the scene
I don't do to much talking
But nigga I'm taking today
Uh I'm tryna go triple platinum
Put a beam on the glock
I'm ah tag him
They good with they hands
Like they playing foot ball
All my ooters finna sack him
I think she the one
But she not the one
Hop on the scene
Nigga I'm going dumb
That nigga mad because
His bitch wanna rump
Hollon wait a second
They seen me struggle
Now I'm at the top
The streets getting hungry
So I'm finna drop
She told me to slide
I think she a cop
Told that bitch you bugging
I'm bring my knocks
She told me to slide
I think she a cop
Told that bitch you bugging
I'm bring my knocks
Niggas be snaking
Their homies for bread
That's the reason I'm anti social
After I hit
I'm done with that bitch
She get put in the garbage disposal
What you wanna do
I'm trying to fight
Come to my block
We can do this all night
That boy is soft he got no hands
Pussy ass nigga
Going to back out a pipe
Stitch that boy up
I ain't talking bout lilo
Roll me a blunt
I'm ah roll me a kilo
Spitting that heat nigga
I'm bout to take off
He can not hang in the street
He is to soft like look
He can not hang in the street
He is to soft like like

Written by:
Oluwabunmi Obasa

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