Him 4Real
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I'm really that nigga, who gon' stop me?
I'm really that nigga, who gon' stop me? (Who gon' stop me?)
I'm really that nigga, who gon' copy? (Yeah, ayy)
Bitch, I'm him, for real, and you not me
The coolest DJ in the world, let's go)
My young nigga braggin', he just caught a new body (Yeah)
All these shooters 'round me got me feelin' too cocky (Brr)
All white diamonds got me feelin' too godly (Doe Beezy)
Yeah, they just be talkin', name a nigga who tried me (Who?)
Walk up in the party, be like, "Who 'bout to top me?" (Let's go)
Tryna steal the drip, wonder who 'bout to copy (Who?)
I got mob ties, feelin' like I knew Gotti (Doe Beezy)
I ain't tellin' lies, I'm him, for real, and you not me (Let's go)
I'm really that nigga, who gon' stop me? (Yeah)
I'm really that nigga, who gon' stop me? (Yeah)
I'm really that nigga, who gon' copy? (Yeah, ayy)
Bitch, I'm him, for real, and you not me (Yeah)
Bitches on my dick (Dick), bitches on my line (What?)
Never answer 'cause I'm on the phone with Benji all the time (Brrt)
Baddie on the left (Left), fifty on the right (Brrt)
Had me feelin' like a lame 'cause I
Slipped up and hit it twice (Oh, really?)
Geeked up, trippin', what's wrong with me? (What's wrong with me?)
You ain't spillin', you ain't drippin'
Can't walk with me (Can't walk with me)
Four chops, keep spinnin' 'til they all empty (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
He a rapper, ain't got shit, but more songs than me (Ooh)
Feel like Tony Danza, ain't got more balls than me (Ooh)
Never been a pussy, damn, it's too much dog in me (Grr)
Treat her like a ho, she be like, "Why you doggin' me?" (Hahaha)
All this power, bitches choosin'
All these stars with me (Oh, really?)
My young nigga braggin', he just caught a new body (Yeah)
All these shooters 'round me got me feelin' too cocky (Yeah, brrt)
All white diamonds got me feelin' too godly (Doe Beezy)
Yeah, they just be talkin', name a nigga who tried me (Who?)
Walk up in the party, be like, "Who 'bout to top me?" (Let's go)
Tryna steal the drip, wonder who 'bout to copy (Who?)
I got mob ties, feelin' like I knew Gotti (Doe Beezy)
I ain't tellin' lies, I'm him, for real, and you not me (Let's go)
I'm really that nigga, who gon' stop me? (Yeah, yeah)
I'm really that nigga, who gon' stop me? (Yeah)
I'm really that nigga, who gon' copy? (Yeah, ayy)
Bitch, I'm him, for real, and you not me (Yeah)
Pluto walk up, bought a new Bugatti (Skrrt, skrrt)
Esco fly your bitch to Abu Dhabi (Let's go)
I woke up, bought a bitch a new body (Mwah)
I'll let you meet Johnny, you try me (Brrt, brrt, let's go)
She been chewin' up the dick, had to
Gas her for a breath (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Diamonds on my neck look like some
Water splashed on my chest (Let's go)
Bullets in the F&N, it'll blast through your vest (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Give no fuck about this money, I'll spaz through a check (Brrt)
He a broke boy, old savin'-ass nigga (What?)
You a hatin'-ass lame, mama playa-ass nigga (Playa-ass nigga)
Go and drop a body, old fakin'-ass killer (Fakin'-ass killer)
Don't want smoke, for real, you probation-ass nigga (Brrt)
My young nigga braggin', he just caught a new body (Yeah)
All these shooters 'round me got me feelin' too cocky (Yeah, brrt)
All white diamonds got me feelin' too godly (Doe Beezy)
Bitch, I'm him, for real, and you not me (Doe Beezy)