Lyrics:
custom, a oni H&M
I don't give a fuck what they sayin
I dalje sam isti, ne jebe me fame
I don't give a fuck what they sayin
Nekad sam voda, a nekad sam
Cleaning my house
I'm a scout
I be picking
Them out
I'm
H - I - M
I don't know why you doubt
Might pay with all ones and then bounce
Got money in different
his face in a flame
(Flames)
See I'm H, I'm great in the game (Game)
These MC's still making a name like ah
You come late in the game (Game)
No guest
huang,
So long you got,
Faith in me,
And me know,
Every night,
You say,
A prayer for me,
Hunng,
Rastafari,
I know H. I. M,
Got,
Faith in me,
Hunng,
La d y y o u 'v e b e e n c r y i n g f o r s u c h a
l o n g t i m e
L a t e l y I 'v e b e e n d r e a m i n g o f
c h i l d r e n
Packin' all my things, man, I'm leavin', gotta go
Cause I got something bigger than this place, I gotta grow
Stuntin' in the A, but it's the H I'm
wrists yea b***h I'm finna buss em
Boss b***h bet she can't fuck with no buster
Look at this fit yea b***h I'm finna fuck em
B***h this designer you could
it
Yo, tell me the truth, who's testing?
A-I T-C-H, I'm the best 'cause I say I am
I'm putting in work everyday
I plan to accomplish, dun know, I got
Black and I'm proud)
Let me hear ya, ha
Say it loud, h (I'm Black and I'm proud)
Say it loud (I'm Black and I'm proud)
Ow!
ooh-wee, you're killing
Black and I'm proud)
Let me hear ya, ha
Say it loud, h (I'm Black and I'm proud)
Say it loud (I'm Black and I'm proud)
Ow!
ooh-wee, you're killing
eyes
The engine is the music and my nine's by my side
'Cause you know Y-A-U-C-H
I'm taking all MC's out in the place
Taking life as it comes, no fool
just f**k the b***h i cuddle
Now I'm heading to the money, b***h I'm trapping with the muscle
Wardogg on the beat, missile rock ya
Carpool mobbed up, arm
She tryna get H.I.G.H
I'm like, I got a J she like K, never gon' take them L's, only M's
And she thinks I'm O.P, cause I'm steady ballin' like Kobe
Who
One time like annually
Two times like Siamese
In other words like I and E
I'm Big H I'm beside a G
Niggas pray on yo down fall
But they in ya face
trying to draw a new line
A boundary in the sand
Babygirl if I'm not your man
Would you tell me sooner
I'm in H I'm screwed up
Grew up, fucking lost,
I pull up to the crib, I back in, watch my rearview
Shoot first, I need you on earth, H I hear you
Shouldn't pop these 5's, now I'm high, H I'm near
addicted, said the pussy relax him
Issa ba-ba-ba-ba-bashment (what else?)
Change up like my accent (oop)
Tryna prove his point, bitc,h I'm a trigger finger
Louie bag with the racks in it
Her name Becky, made her sweaty, told a n***a put the black in it
Ok, look at me b***h, I’m pretty as f**k
P***y n***a want
(High, high road)
(High, high road)
B-I-T-C-H, I'm that bitch you love to hate
S-T-R-aight, talk that shit straight to my bank
So aggressive,
to build C-H-H
I'm in my own lane but they like he ain't safe
They rappin' in a bubble can't nobody see their face
I ain't worried 'bout the genre the street
my coupe black
50 grand I blew that
I'm so fly they call me "Mr. I Can Do Dat"
Cause
[Hook w/ Rick Ross adlibs]
H-Town!
M.I.A.-yayo
That's how we do
R-A-G-G M-O-P-P
Rag Mop!
A
I say A-B
A-B-C
A-B-C-D
A-B-C-D-E
A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H
I
I say M-O
M-O-P
M-O-P-P
Mop
M-O-P-P
Mop Mop Mop Mop
R
R-A-G-G M-O-P-P
Rag Mop!
A
I say A-B
A-B-C
A-B-C-D
A-B-C-D-E
A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H
I
I say M-O
M-O-P
M-O-P-P
Mop
M-O-P-P
Mop Mop Mop Mop
R
R-A-G-G M-O-P-P
Rag Mop!
A
I say A-B
A-B-C
A-B-C-D
A-B-C-D-E
A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H
I
I say M-O
M-O-P
M-O-P-P
Mop
M-O-P-P
Mop Mop Mop Mop
R
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