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cashmoneyap & rory fresco - i'm him lyrics
[chorus]
why do n_ggas hate on me?
h_lla hoes from a to z
stuck with this life faithfully
b_tch, you gotta pay the fee
i don’t even show my face for free
i’m him, b_tch, no mistaking me
at ruth chris, told her, “steak me, please”
it ain’t sh_t you can say to me
it ain’t nothing you can say to me
money talks, you ain’t gettin no paper
be in l.a. more than a d_mn laker
when i walk outside, can’t see the d_mn neighbor
n_ggas always lying, n_gga, you a d_mn faker
n_ggas always crying always need a d_mn favor
had to grind for mine couldn’t do the d_mn waiting
all the time they be hating, n_gga, you a d_mn hater
[verse]
and my mind complex it be hard to explain sh_t
over time they’ll understand latеr
talk cash money, you don’t even spеak my language
you broke as h_ll in a broken world, sh_t dangerous
i’m fly as h_ll, in the mall, b_tches think i’m famous
i’m shy as h_ll, i don’t wanna talk just wanna smash
hit the 405 and put four hunnid on the dash
with this type of life, i just be hoping i don’t crash
i didn’t write no paper i was gettin’ my paper right
this the only way of life, i didn’t never go to class
i’m never gon’ be humble, i’ma always show my ass
i’ma always come in first, i’ma never come in last
and i’m itchin’ for that paper like i got a f_ckin’ rash
and these b_tches think i made it, they keep coming from the past
and this sh_t can’t be debated you don’t even know the half
they keep tryna ride my wave and we gon’ sink the f_ckin’ raft
shirt chrome hearts but the sneakers came from raf
we gon’ spin and skirt off if they speaking on me bad
f&n, white chalk, gotta keep it in my bag
i can even put it down, i can beat a n_gga ass
n_gga, ask around ya town prolly got it on smash, yeah
every b_tch there, smashed, yeah
pedal to the ground, smash, yeah
tellin’ b_tches you should let me smash, yeah
every song i make its a smash, yeah
stomp a n_gga out get smashed, yeah
yeah, got it on smash, yeah
k!llin’ this sh_t, sh_t sad, yeah
drillin’ this b_tch, b_tch bad, yeah
wheeling this b_tch, whip fast, yeah
young rory in this b_tch, get glad, ho
n_ggas standing too close get back
they don’t know how i manage, f_ck these hoes, get a bag
how ’bout you get up on yo grind, get the f_ck off yo ass
facetime with my b_tch, got a cut, she gon’ smash
n_ggas time came and went while they stuck in the past
they don’t know how i manage, f_ck these hoes, get a bag
how ’bout you get up on yo grind, get the f_ck off yo ass
facetime with my b_tch, got a cut, she gon smash
n_ggas time came and went while they stuck in the past
[chorus]
why do n_ggas hate on me?
h_lla hoes from a to z
stuck with this life faithfully
b_tch, you gotta pay the fee
i don’t even show my face for free
i’m him, b_tch, no mistaking me
at ruth chris, told her, “steak me, please”
it ain’t sh_t you can say to me
it ain’t nothing you can say to me
money talks, you ain’t gettin no paper
be in l.a. more than a d_mn laker
when i walk outside, can’t see the d_mn neighbor
n_ggas always lying, n_gga, you a d_mn faker
n_ggas always crying always need a d_mn favor
had to grind for mine couldn’t do the d_mn waiting
all the time they be hating, n_gga, you a d_mn hater
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