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600breezy - i'm him lyrics
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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