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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

- cashmoneyap rory fresco lyrics

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