Him Really Lyrics

Yeah

I'm really that Nigga

Stop playin wit me

Spin on yo block

And you dead to me

Blood Is My eyes

It's red I see

Yeah

Pleadin yo case

Is deaf to me

If I tatted my face

It would be tears for me

Been dead for a minute

Don't send for me

Yeah

Load up the choppa

And hit up the blocka

I thought I could change but I can't

These niggas be lying

These bitches be tryin

Like I ain't go hard in the paint

Pahranas can't live in a tank

Mistook my dog for a snake

I realize these people

Don't fuck wit me

Just try to see what

They can get from me

Yeah

Think it's a joke

Oh you tickle me

Shoot at ya head

Make ya tickle bleed

Comin in strong

I need ten a key yeah

Comin in what the riddle be

Yeah yeah

Catchin bodies like I'm project p

Yeah yeah uh

Young nigga Kickin in doors

Get on the floor

You know what this is

Don't get smoked

I won't choke

No

Let that bitch go

I will not fold

I cannot go

Blood on my hands

I been before

Chef on the road

Blurt

I got another clean up

You know what to do

Make it look like ain't nothin happen

The bands on the way

Tap in

Yeah

I'm really him

Murder she wrote

I am so cold

Letting it go

I tout the pole

Wherever I go

Dodgin the Po

Catching me slippin I will not go

Stay by my lone

These people be switchin

I know the code

I'm him

I'm really him I'm really him yeah

I'm him

I'm really him I'm really him yeah

I'm him

I'm really him I'm really him yeah

I'm him

I'm really him I'm really him yeah