HIM Lyrics

Took a piss all on your granny grave bitch I know you pissed off

Your bitch sucking my dick

I'm fine to nut I done pissed dawg

Say you sipping wok, I'm sipping lean, fine to drift off

I'm smoking on that loud pack

I'm higher than Young Dolph

Aint nobody rapping how I'm rapping nigga

Nigga might be capping, but my caps ain't never capping nigga

I just spent two k up on my drip, dripped in fashion nigga

If I want a baby knocking up my bestie just for practice nigga

Nigga I am him don't ask no questions

All my niggas steady ready got that forty on my hip there ain't no pressing

Bitches playing full court the way they pressing

Remember all my high school friends and now they pregnant

Niggas claiming bloods, crips, ain't knowing what they repping

Before I die I want to fuck Addison Rae for pleasure

Ain't no telling what's gone happen next I ain't no fortune teller

I be killing niggas on the track no Jeffery Dahmer

I be fucking niggas bitches, they sisters, and mommas

Invested on making a better living for my momma

Fuck the past tense, grief can suck my dick and all the trauma

Aint nobody rapping how I'm rapping nigga

Nigga might be capping, but my caps ain't never capping nigga

I just spent two k up on my drip, dripped in fashion nigga

If I want a baby knocking up my bestie just for practice nigga

Nigga I am him don't ask no questions

All my niggas steady ready got that forty on my hip there ain't no pressing

Bitches playing full court the way they pressing

Remember all my high school friends and now they pregnant

Bitches loving angel numbers give them four hundred and forty-four

Got two bitches in my dm's finna' make them blow for blow

If it's snowing I ain't going even though they suck it best

If you knowing what I'm knowing don't say shit bitch it's for show

Yeah, I got my foot on they neck and a nigga ain't letting up

Yeah, you must thought shit was over but you niggas never catching up

I swear these pussy niggas never pressing us

I'm a give them twenty reasons not to fuck with us

Nigga I am him, go and ask about me

Nigga I am him, go and ask around

Nigga ask your fucking mom about me

Bitch I'm really him know I ain't backing down

Ain't nobody rapping how I'm rapping nigga

Nigga might be capping, but my caps ain't never capping nigga

I just spent two k up on my drip, dripped in fashion nigga

If I want a baby knocking up my bestie just for practice nigga

Nigga I am him don't ask no questions

All my niggas steady ready got that forty on my hip there ain't no pressing

Bitches playing full court the way they pressing

Remember all my high school friends and now they pregnant