"Him" lyrics

[Derrick Milano:]
Bring 'em out
Bring 'em out
Bring' em out
Bring 'em out
Bring 'em out
Bring 'em out
Bring 'em out
Please don't panic

Got two chains on I'm too lit, got one watch on my wrist
I'm riding around and I'm getting it I'm young, but I ain't ignant
They keep asking who the hell you think you are
Him, him, him, him, and him
They keep asking who the hell you think you is
Him, him, him, him, and him

[Terron Armstead:]
Been the best in this game for a minute
If I want it then I'm gonna go get it
Aint no asking you know Imma spend it
I don't go back and forth like it's tennis
I'm in mode I been locked on a mission
Keep it g, I ask god as my witness
I'm not pressing my bro of suspicion
Never pressing my bro of suspicion
She from NOLA she got superstition
I'm not waiting and hoping and wishing
I'm not stopping I'm balling relentless
Imma steppa I'm standing on business
And the rumors I'm minding my business
I'm a tutor teach you how to get it
I tap in with the ones in your city
We make movies they all the way with it

[Derrick Milano:]
Point 'em out
Point 'em out
Point 'em out
Point 'em out
Point 'em out
Point 'em out
Point 'em out
Watch them panic

Got two chains on I'm too lit
Got one watch on my wrist
I'm riding around and I'm getting it I'm young, but I ain't ignant
They keep asking who the hell you think you are
Him, him, him, him, and him
They keep asking who the hell you think you is
Him, him, him, him, and him

[That Mexican OT:]
I told the people yessir I'm him
I did the impossible but I'm not Kim
Got a big body Escalade F on the rim
Hit lil buddy with a blitz we gon study his film

I ain't gotta say nun they kno it's for real
Country lil boy tryna get me a mill
You want you some problems you got you a deal
Mr bushwick bill tell me how ya feel

No I ain't from Dallas but yes ima cowboy
We dem boys we makin load noise
Staying fresh to death yeh I be lookin like an altoid
Got a defensive line that'll make em sit down boy

Built like a D linemen but still makin touchdowns
Beat em in they home town I ain't hear not one sound
I been a big bully since I was on the play ground
Now I'm all grown up and I still don't play around (ride on)

[Derrick Milano:]
Point 'em out
Point 'em out
Point 'em out
Point 'em out
Point 'em out
Point 'em out
Point 'em out
Watch them panic

Got two chains on I'm too lit
Got one watch on my wrist
I'm riding around and I'm getting it I'm young, but I ain't ignant
They keep asking who the hell you think you are
Him, him, him, him, and him
They keep asking who the hell you think you is
Him, him, him, him, and him