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Artiste : Autumn!
Titre : Im Him!
Yeah
Why these niggas keep playing like I ain´t him?
Woah
Yeah

Why these niggas keep playing like I ain´t him?

I ain´t know that was your boo, 43 all for the boots
These niggas feel me ´cause they bitches feel me, they already know she gon´ choose
One of my brothers sip Goose
One of my brothers sip juice
One of my brothers the truth, he get you gone for a few
To the fuck shit, I´m immune
Hip to the shit, I´m in tune
Play with me, bitch, you is doomed
Hot like the middle of June
Why these niggas keep playing like I ain´t him? (Like I ain´t him, woah)
Why these niggas keep playing like I ain´t him? (Like I ain´t him, woah)

Been around shooters before I ever seen my first rim
Still remember that day I ran up my first ten
Bitch keep saying she know me, I told her my real name Jimmy
Got to stop fuckin up my enemies, when I need to swap my semis
Checking the mail, new photo just hit so I´m talkin´ ´bout twin-zy
Try to run off with them blues, we coming to check your chin-zy
These bullets his and hers and theirs, I think they Gen-Z
She like, "What´s my name?" I said, "I think it´s MacKenzie"
Only keep forty-five rounds in the drum of my semi

Bros fall out but fuck it, I guess that just be the envy
Too many hoes up, no, got to get back to the DMV
Too many whips back home, God damn, I hate the DMV
She tryna eat me up, at least that´s what she DM me
Tour finna drain me out
Niggas wan´ stain me out
I never shoot back, I shoot first, won´t no nigga take me out
I don´t do get-backs, I do worse, so you finna hate me now

I ain´t know that was your boo, 43 all for the boots
These niggas feel me ´cause they bitches feel me, they already know she gon´ choose

One of my brothers sip Goose
One of my brothers sip juice
One of my brothers the truth, he get you gone for a few
To the fuck shit, I´m immune
Hip to the shit, I´m in tune
Play with me, bitch, you is doomed
Hot like the middle of June
Why these niggas keep playing like I ain´t him? (Like I ain´t him, woah)
Why these niggas keep playing like I ain´t him? (Like I ain´t him, woah)