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letra de really him - jbandz

b-tch
if you ain’t talkin bread time to leave
so much in my head i can’t think
blowing through woods i can’t see
i’m really him can’t you see

your girl is a freak
she stay on her knees
she in love with the d
she keep it between
she need it she fiend
she slobbin the team
she countin my green
b-tch
i’m really him tho
talking on my name ima show you why i’m him tho
i gets those
ain’t never in no friend zone
forever and always be that guy
i’m in the end zone
i been gone
stupid goofy
never duck a n-gg- i stay ten toes
two blunts
yea i love smoke
i may be walking alone but i keep poles
two three xd d-ck pump i shoot her
b-tch

me and jbandz we k!llin sh-t, b-tch
talkin reckless you getting hit, b-tch
talkin too reckless you getting hit, b-tch

i’m tired of you p-ssy n-gg-s cappin (why you frontin)
talkin bout you f-ckin b-tch you ain’t get no action, dumb n-gg- (d-mn)
you the type to make love with her
i’m all about a check
p-ssy n-gg- run it in
if you leave yo door open on the gang you know i’m comin in (i’m comin in)
“word around the street jbandz is that you really him” (he really him)
thumbin through the bands all day really countin it
“f-ckin all these hoes day to day you really goin in” (im goin in)
i be stacking all the bread like a big mac
nvs round the corner with the big whack
and my poppa known to beat you know that sh-t is slap
hit a b-tch from the back watch her sh-t clap (clappin cheeks b-tch)
pop a n-gg- in the mouth for sayin dumb sh-t
then f-ck his b-tch on some fun sh-t (hahaha b-tch)
if a n-gg- want smoke tell him spark it
have him doin flips like a dolphin (like a-)
my momma sayin “son, you is really him”
rolling up that crack high as f-ck walkin with a limp
ion want no kids baby so i nutted on yo lip
playin with my money, ella mai, im finna really trip

if you ain’t talkin bread time to leave
so much in my head i can’t think
blowing through woods i can’t see
i’m really him can’t you see
b-tch
if you ain’t talkin bread time to leave
so much in my head i can’t think
blowing through woods i can’t see
i’m really him can’t you see

- jbandz

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