I’m him

Yeah, go, go
Yeah, go, go
Yeah, go, go
Yeah, go, go
Yeah, go, go

Tell that bitch, "Don't fuck with me because I'm him"
I got a Glock yeah we shootin' that shit, yeah we shootin' shit just like a rim
Fucking your hoe yeah we passin' that bitch, yeah, we swappin' her just like a sim
Baby, I wanted to tell you some shit, but I still don't know where to begin

Mental health, fucked up
You got me fucked up
Without you, I'm locked up
Thought I'd be your fuckin' one
Thought you was the fuckin' one
Thinking 'bout you looking fucking dumb
Can't believe that were fucking done

Ugh, stacking my cheese
Lil bitch I'm getting my cheese
That bitch not fucking with me
Why she not fucking with me
Texted that girl like at two
She told me that she was free
She told me she would come through
That bitch should never come through
Still sittin' here thinkin' bout you

You my finest view, but you fuckin' my mental
I remember when I asked for a pencil
You told me that my music got potential
We are special

Reminisce late nights, thinkin' bout shit that I could've said, I couldn't fight
Thinking bout you sleep through the night
Baby, I thought we'd shine bright
Guess I wasn't right just quite
Thinkin' bout you it's gon' be tonight
Remember when I saw your invite

Tell that bitch, "Don't fuck with me because I'm him"
I got a Glock yeah we shootin' that shit, yeah we shootin' shit just like a rim
Fucking your hoe yeah we passin' that bitch, yeah, we swappin' her just like a sim
Baby, I wanted to tell you some shit, but I still don't know where to begin

Mental health, fucked up
You got me fucked up
Without you, I'm locked up
Thought I'd be your fuckin' one
Thought you was the fuckin' one
Thinking 'bout you looking fucking dumb
Can't believe that were fucking done (can't believe)