HIM - Joey Trap

Ay, baby I know that I’m him, you do not have to tell me

Rollin with the zazi I know you can smell me

I ain’t frontin', you know pack, my nigga, you can Zelle me

I’m savage, I 'prolly could just sell beef

Bitch, I know that I’m him, I do not have to-aight

I know that I’m him, I do not have to act like y’all do

We was on the corner with the brick, he serving dog food

I might as well just set up a lil' store like when the mall do

If fiends is lining up, stay at the doorway 'til I call you

I know that I’m him, you do not have to say it twice, mama

Ay, let me hit you right, mama

Rollin with the thang cause I don’t like drama

All this ammunition take his life, haha

Nigga, ay, I’m the new Louise

All these diamonds dancing on my arm made a new Chris Breezy

Flew a bad bitch from Dubai, that’s my new habibi

Serve a white boy out the trunk, I’m the new G-Eazy

Nigga, I been woke since young

We was selling soap at the door, we was steppin' cut

How you got a job and you broke?

Niggas work for none

White Rolls Royce and a pole and I hang with Russians

Nigga, brick man whippin' up a pot, why would niggas stop

Big chops and the stove hot, serving big rocks

Big Shawn with a big beam, you don’t bounce back

Stay calm, he actin fake cause he don’t trap

I don’t leave the crib without my gun, it make me feel lucky

All these horror movie niggas scared, I would’ve killed Chucky

Leave his body locked inside the trap, it’s smelling real funky

I done gave your baby mama tar, she a real junkie

Ay

Ay, you tryna be my wife, bitch, but you not working

You ain’t bringing nothing to the table 'cept that ass twerking

Even though I got a big cup- aight

Even though I got big cup, that’s your bitch slurping

Every time I pull the Benz up, I be laying, serving

I was 17 with 10s up, we was chain servin'

I know that a nigga too hot, cause this rain burnin'

I know that you payin' full price, we not the same person

Aight

Ay, baby I know that I’m him, you do not have to tell me

Rollin with the zazi I know you can smell me

I ain’t frontin', you know pack, my nigga, you can Zelle me

Oh, Skinny, you wildin'