Really Him Lyrics

Shawty offered me the cookie, she a Girl Scout

Beat her down, put her out, she still came back like a curl route

Her nigga really fan, I don't care about her man

Had to tell Lil Baby it's My Turn now

Yeah nigga turn up, ain't no turn down

Remember getting humbled by a baddie, I got turned down

Nigga cheating on her now, look how that turned out

Innocent before she met the crew now she turnt out

Done talking bout these hoes, new topic

Plugged in, I can get whatever, ima socket

Quan in H-town, know my brother tote a rocket

Cano in the field getting busy making profit

Yeah we lit in the club, blue hundreds, green dubs

Ball hard, fuck a sub, big dawg, you a scrub

Before this song over, you gone run it back, Nick Chubb

I ain't never been that guy to ask a bitch where my hug at

Niggas talking down, it's okay cause I'm above that

Doing hoes wrong, it's okay cause they love that

Nah forreal no hat, bragging bout that old shit, been there nigga done that

Tired of the streets, someone tell me where the love at

Nowhere to be found

Girly tried to make me mad, said I was a rebound

Hit her and forget her, silly rabbit I'll see you around

Slam the gas, do the dash in the car, call me Kim

Said she got a waterpark, told me come and take a swim, take a dip

Done with that bitch, slice her off, Kimbo

Feeling cocky, had to let her know I'm him hoe

Used to ride around clear glass in a fish bowl

Five percent tint now you can't see through the windows

On that hot boy shit, heart cold as a polar bear

If Chasemoney in the room, don't trip it's okay you supposed to stare

Diamonds blind you when you look, they supposed to glare

Yeah, they'll really change on you, it don't make sense

If you listen to that line then it make sense

Coming hard at these scrubs, bouta to get intense

Really do this shit with ease, I don't break a sweat

You ain't putting in no work, bitch go get a rep

He a rather flex on the net, dawg is not a threat

Send my niggas at you just to see if you gone fail the test

Threw the ball my way like a dummy, that's a intercept

Choppa went blrd blrd, bet it woke the neighbors

Gang full of grizzly bears, niggas play for Baylor

Swift talking when I speak, I don't fuck with Taylor

Ride my own wave, nigga I don't need a sailor

Money long as telegraph, it's elastic

Expectations that they set, I'm blowing past them

Gave her everything that I could, bought her things and she still did me wrong

But I ain't tripping, you can have it

Cause Chase gone keep a dime with him like he Magic

Losing me, man that shit got to be tragic

Losing me, man I couldn't even imagine

Cut from a different cloth, made of different fabrics