I’m Him

Lyrics

[Intro: Channel Tres, Justin Juuko] You make it look it simple You like it, you love it And all the attention of the fans are on you You don't want to miss anything Yeah, I'm him [Chorus: Channel Tres] I am that nigga, yeah, I'm is Is, is, is, is I get good head at the Ritz Ritz, Ritz, Ritz, Ritz My bro in prison, yeah, he is Is, is, is, is Jacksons, Franklins, count 'em up (Count 'em up) Count up [Verse 1: Channel Tres] For real, for real, for real, for real, for real I be serving that bass For real, for real, for real, for real, for real Yeah, my nigga caught a case Yeah, I'm him Yeah, I get it like that Your bitch scratched my back (Ohh) Yeah, I hit it once till she came back [Pre-Chorus: Channel Tres] I stay, I stay, I stay on your mind Yeah, I'm him I stay, I stay, I stay on your mind Ohh I stay, I stay, I stay on your mind Yeah, I'm him I stay, I stay, I stay on your mind [Chorus: Channel Tres] Shit, I am that nigga, yеah, I'm is Is, is, is, is I get good head at the Ritz Ritz, Ritz, Ritz, Ritz My bro in prison, yеah, he is Is, is, is, is Jacksons, Franklins, count 'em up Count up, ah [Verse 2: Channel Tres] I picked it up, I picked it up, then I put it down (I put it down) I picked it up, I picked it up, then I put it down (I put it down) The fruit of my labor put food on the table She call me baby like I'm in a cradle They ask if I'm gay, bitch, I don't do no labels I'm back in your town putting food on my table I make my way down while I'm lickin' her navel I've been that guy since before we had cable Watch who around, is he Cain or he Abel? Walked in the room and I'm flipping the table I don't like your view, your perspective is whack You got your advance then you blew through your stack I got my advance and invested it back And now I got a crib and shit [Outro: Channel Tres] Hell nah, ain't no room, get your crybaby ass in the back Hell nah, ain't no room, get your crybaby ass in the back