Touché - HiM Lyrics

I'm back on my Uh
I'm back on my shit
I'm in my bag and I ain't begging for shit
I said my grace so I'm hitting a lick
Ima keep on grinding till I get what's mine
They gon keep on praising they know I am him
I'm back on my Uh
I'm back on my shit
I'm in my bag and I ain't begging for shit
I said my grace so I'm hitting a lick
Ima keep on grinding till I get what's mine
They gon keep on praising they know I am him

Listen to me when I say that I am HiM
F*ck what you heard I'm not what that they say
I'm in my Birkin
Studio working
Putting in passion
Keep all the credits I know that him
Ice on my neck and its colder than zero
Neighbourhood hero, I'm feeling like Durk
Niggas are uh
I'm in they mouth cause I'm keeping it P
Keeping my cool I don't care what they do
They do what I do but can't do it like me
They say what I say but can't say it like me
Tunnel vision cos my is vision is clear
This is a version that they cannot clone
I'm in a mood if you acting a fool
Beat up a nigga he come with a crew
I came on that bitch coz you acting a fool
That bitch a uh
Hit it again if I want she gon get it
Nigga we different
Hit what I want and you hit what you get
I am that nigga and you just a uh

I'm back on my Uh
I'm back on my shit
I'm in my bag and I ain't begging for shit
I said my grace so I'm hitting a lick
Ima keep on grinding till I get what's mine
They gon keep on praising they know I am him

Back at it
Hop in the booth and I'm breaking it
Spit like a dragon I'm good at it
I am that nigga and I'm backing it
They sick of a nigga I'm sickening
Chain hanging like my dick ain't it?
I'm at my peak
They cannot reach
Up in the ceiling, I'm reaching it
Sick of the flow I'ma switch it up
I know you niggas don't f*ck with this shit
Eat up a beat and I give em a hit
Studio banging I'm breaking they speakers
My shit is popping they put on repeat
This shit ain't easy I give it my time
Wasting my time ima put on a fight
Back my on my shit and I'm breaking the ties
I'm ready to shine

I'm back on my Uh
I'm back on my shit
I'm in my bag and I ain't begging for shit
I said my grace so I'm hitting a lick
Ima keep on grinding till I get what's mine
They gon keep on praising they know I am him