Him (feat. YungGilt)

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Man, f*ck did I get myself into
Making another song
Ayy, but at least we killing this shit man
Don't really understand why they just want us to make so much music, but ayy f*ck it
Ayy, but, man f*ck everybody
I'm kidding, I'm kidding, I got love for everybody
I got love for Malachi, I not dissing that nigga no more, we good
Be on good terms
But f*ck CC and Manteca, bitch

When I hop up on the beat I spit fuego
Ran up a Milly, I ran another bankroll
They thought that I was Hayden, but I'm really him
If he run up I'ma knock a nigga out his moccasins
When I hop up on the beat I spit fuego
Ran up a milly, I ran another bankroll
They thought that I was hayden, but I'm really him
If he run up I'ma knock a nigga out his moccasins

They call me loco, the way I'm going crazy
Drop back and then sling it like I'm Brady
Wait aint, that  your girl calling me baby
Ayy, I might just pull up with some daisies
I think your girl want a tango
We in a brand new Durango
Ayy, I might just pull up with some Dracos
Yeah, leaving these bitches with halos
I'ma take it real far, swing the mist, strike three, Roddy Spar
If you talking shit, then he's a mark
I'm just laying down these bars, and I'm crashing all these cars
And I'm floating off to Mars

Ayy, like, bitch, what's up
What you on
Money on my head, then you better keep a gun
Got drip all the time, but I'm hot like the sun
And if he run up on me, then he'll never meet his son
Cause I'm not the one to be tussled  with
It's not a discussion
Bend her over, slap her ass
Yeah, I'm fucking your cousin
Me and Jacko two man
Yeah, we roll to the function
Diss on Delte, Tyler, Tim, then that Glock at the bussin

Cause I'm a mean nigga
Yeah, I keep a beam, nigga
Open up her legs, then you know it's good eats, nigga
Yeah, I am a mean nigga
Yes, I keep a beam, nigga
Open up her legs, then you know it's good eats, nigga

When I hop up on the beat, I spit fuego
Ran up a milly I ran another bankroll
They thought that I was hayden, but I'm really him
If he run up, I'ma knock a nigga out, it's my cousin's
When I hop up on the beat, I spit fuego
Ran up a milly, I ran another bankroll
They thought that I was hayden, but I'm really him
If he run up, I'ma knock a nigga out, his moccasins

Man, it feel mad good to be in the Stu again
Man, this motherfucker got me on another song
And we killed this hoe
Instead of saying f*ck people, actually, nah, nah
We gon' still say f*ck
F*ck CC, f*ck Manteca, f*ck Sierra
Everybody in VOL, that's  not Oakdale, y'all packs
On God
Man
If you Oakdale, we Oakdale, not Chokedale
Say some shit again
On God
Say some shit, please
Make my day, pussy

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