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Im Him!!! Video (MV)




Performed By: Almighty Alpha
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: Jordan Kezimbira




Almighty Alpha - Im Him!!! Lyrics
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Hoodrich (Ahaha)
Yeah, uh-huh, uh, yeah, uh-huh, uh, yeah, uh-huh
Yeah, uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh (Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it)
I thought that y'all nigga's get money what happened? (What happened)
I thought that y'all nigga's be spinning on shit (I thought), y'all ain't killing a bitch, yeah
I a kill ya' whole shit and I ain't even talking with a stick (I ain't talking with a stick)
Can you show me a band, yeah? Can you show me a rack?
Can you do all that? (No) Y'all nigga's ain't on that (No)
Y'all cuffing them nats (Yeah), where the f*ck your dad? (Where the f*ck your dad?)
Y'all never touch my class (No), y'all stuck in the back like Rosa (Like Rosa)
I don't even smoke on doja, gotta make sure I stay focused (Yeah)
I pull up in a Rover, these nigga's stuck in a motherf*ckin' Focus
I swear these nigga's so motherf*ckin' bogus
I got his bitch on a pole like she voting
I got a white bitch moving like black
I got a black bitch moving that crack
I got some soldiers that's ready to crash
I get you whacked off a post like that, yeah, uh
Yeah, like that, yeah, yeah, yeah, like that, yeah
I'm finna hit my lil' dance yeah, like that yeah, yeah, yeah, like that, yeah, yeah, yeah, like that, yeah, yeah
Yeah, huh, yeah, like that, yeah
I thought that y'all nigga's get money what happened? (What happened)
I thought that y'all nigga's be spinning on shit (I thought), y'all ain't killing a bitch, yeah
I a kill ya' whole shit and I ain't even talking with a stick (I ain't talking with a stick)
Can you show me a band, yeah? Can you show me a rack?
Can you do all that? (No) Y'all nigga's ain't on that (No)
Y'all cuffing them nats (Yeah), where the f*ck your dad? (Where the f*ck your dad?)
Y'all never touch my class (No), y'all stuck in the back like Rosa (Like Rosa)
I don't even smoke on doja, gotta make sure I stay focused (Yeah)
I pull up in a Rover, these nigga's stuck in a motherf*ckin' Focus
I swear these nigga's so motherf*ckin' bogus
I got his bitch on a pole like she voting
I got a white bitch moving like black
I got a black bitch moving that crack
I got some soldiers that's ready to crash
I get you whacked off a post like that, yeah, uh
Yeah, like that, yeah, yeah, yeah, like that, yeah
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English

Hoodrich (Ahaha)
Yeah, uh-huh, uh, yeah, uh-huh, uh, yeah, uh-huh
Yeah, uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh (Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it)
I thought that y'all nigga's get money what happened? (What happened)
I thought that y'all nigga's be spinning on shit (I thought), y'all ain't killing a bitch, yeah
I a kill ya' whole shit and I ain't even talking with a stick (I ain't talking with a stick)
Can you show me a band, yeah? Can you show me a rack?
Can you do all that? (No) Y'all nigga's ain't on that (No)
Y'all cuffing them nats (Yeah), where the f*ck your dad? (Where the f*ck your dad?)
Y'all never touch my class (No), y'all stuck in the back like Rosa (Like Rosa)
I don't even smoke on doja, gotta make sure I stay focused (Yeah)
I pull up in a Rover, these nigga's stuck in a motherf*ckin' Focus
I swear these nigga's so motherf*ckin' bogus
I got his bitch on a pole like she voting
I got a white bitch moving like black
I got a black bitch moving that crack
I got some soldiers that's ready to crash
I get you whacked off a post like that, yeah, uh
Yeah, like that, yeah, yeah, yeah, like that, yeah
I'm finna hit my lil' dance yeah, like that yeah, yeah, yeah, like that, yeah, yeah, yeah, like that, yeah, yeah
Yeah, huh, yeah, like that, yeah
I thought that y'all nigga's get money what happened? (What happened)
I thought that y'all nigga's be spinning on shit (I thought), y'all ain't killing a bitch, yeah
I a kill ya' whole shit and I ain't even talking with a stick (I ain't talking with a stick)
Can you show me a band, yeah? Can you show me a rack?
Can you do all that? (No) Y'all nigga's ain't on that (No)
Y'all cuffing them nats (Yeah), where the f*ck your dad? (Where the f*ck your dad?)
Y'all never touch my class (No), y'all stuck in the back like Rosa (Like Rosa)
I don't even smoke on doja, gotta make sure I stay focused (Yeah)
I pull up in a Rover, these nigga's stuck in a motherf*ckin' Focus
I swear these nigga's so motherf*ckin' bogus
I got his bitch on a pole like she voting
I got a white bitch moving like black
I got a black bitch moving that crack
I got some soldiers that's ready to crash
I get you whacked off a post like that, yeah, uh
Yeah, like that, yeah, yeah, yeah, like that, yeah
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Writer: Jordan Kezimbira
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