lirik lagu 600breezy – i’m him
skit: so what you want us to do saint? you want us to go get em?
600breezy: yeah n~gga
skit: nah pull up in front of the building man; i wanna get em myself
600breezy: you hear them gun sounds you know who it is, it’s breezo n~gga
skit: get em yourself?
600breezy: uh
skit: yeah man, get em myself
600breezy: stop playing with us we a couple a hunnit up out there too man you know what i’m talkin bout
all that rapper sh~t get n~ggas hurt, n~gga, y’all n~ggas see what the f~ck…
verse 1:
uh, yeah n~gga
in the streets b~tch i’m top 10
b~tch we not playin any club appearance brung them glocks in, huh, n~gga
how the f~ck we win if we was boxed in, huh, n~gga
f~ck you do that n~gga, huh
f~ck you sayin is you with that?
cans in the whip this ain’t no m~th~ f~ckin 6 pack, n~gga
but they on us too, b~tch what you wanna do?
bad rest a make a young n~gga look like uncle drew, huh
and we dumpin too, pounds b~tch come get a few, ice on me b~tches always askin do i got the flu, huh
george gervin first son n~gga, ice man sh~t, b~tch we pop gl!cks we tote guns n~gga
get put up with yo son n~gga, cause we hunt n~ggas, strip club, dolla bill, trump n~ggas, huh
b~tch i’m that one n~gga!
(i’m him n~gga) (f~ck i’m coming n~gga)
gun shots and police sirens, chasing n~ggas through they hood for that work like they frankie limen
b~tch we armed and violent, muzzles make em silent, b~tch i ain’t just rhyming, google it them n~ggas dying, sk!llet baking frying pistols bussin bullets flying
jumping out a whip, i’m sliding, i ain’t matt ryan, n~gga
(yeah f~cking quarterback) (f~ck wrong with these n~ggas man, gang sh~t uh)
semi automatics in the whip, b~tch you better dip, n~ggas walk you down and never met a crip
call it bl!ck walking, sick sh~t, we joint sparkin, huh
not the one for coughing, cracking cans like steve austin, huh
better turn up for ya mans n~gga, we ain’t playing with em, b~tch say she love em she be dead with em
my eyes red from smoking dead n~ggas, that’s what i said n~gga, still smoking…cause he dead n~gga, huh
just to let you know any n~ggas getting fouled a meet this technical the tuba thang how weapons blow huh
pint after pint, left after right
sn~tch a n~gga wife 100 thou tonight, n~gga
you playing with yo life, n~gga
skit: if there’s anyone here that don’t wanna get murdered “get the f~ck out”
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