I'm dippin' through traffic Blues in pockets My records is hot These hoes is flockin' I'm checkin my bag I'm thinking the worst I smack from the back til her legs shake You know what it do You know that I'm him You thought it was good cause I ain't drop for a minute But nigga I'm a cold piece Paid cash nigga no lease I'm walkin' through the club and my fit is clean No label on the shirt but it cost me a G Got money in my pockets And Cardo on the beat Used to sip cuddy bangs When I lived in the V (Vallejo) I rolled that dice I took that chance Girl you lookin' hella good I should be your man I'm dipping Whole nother mission I'm winning, so these hoes pay attention Nigga I'm him, him, him, him Nigga I'm him, him, him, him, him, him Him, him, him, him Bitch I'm him, him, him, him Niggas see me winnin' I'm on go mode Made a couple million no promo Runnin' up a bag I don't chase hoes Runnin' up a bag I don't chase hoes First off bitch you know I don't play that shit Bitch I work too hard to get this shit Move after move puttin' plays in daily Now everybody think I owe them something and its crazy Invest in yourself but still have a lil fun And make sure your outcome always income And understand everybody not with you foreal Put in that work and make time for your kids I ain't drove my Grand Nash in a good minute But everytime I'm in it man it's a good feeling Man, I swear this rap shit getting tricky Now everywhere I go man I gotta keep blicky Full time Father so I gotta plan ahead If you ain't addin' value bitch hop out my bed Real street nigga you can tell when I talk If I want it I'ma get it nigga fuck what it costs Nigga I'm him, him, him, him Nigga I'm him, him, him, him, him, him (damn) Him, him, him, him Bitch I'm him, him, him, him Nigga see me winnin' I'm on go mode Made a couple million no promo Runnin' up a bag I don't chase hoes Runnin' up a bag I don't chase hoes