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i'm him - eerie lyrics

(yeah)
(why the f*ck he talkin, yeah he ain’t gon’ do sh*t)
(why the f*ck, yeah yeah)

[chorus]
say you poppin’ pills, homie, you on laxatives
yeah, lil shawty all on me, she say all types of adjectives (yeah)
shoutout dj khaled, but you know that eerie did
talk sh*t, disappear, turn you to a magic trick
run up on you, run yo’ pockets, mothaf*cka, taxin’ em
brand new whip and it’s a jaguar, ain’t talkin jacksonville
f*ck that b*tch ‘n leave that b*tch alone, i don’t care how you feel
i don’t sip no f*ckin’ wock, but crack his head just like a seal

[verse 1]
talking sh*t, lil bro you jealous
money spread like salmonella
who the f*ck cutout the beat? now this sh*t sound like acapella
money spreadin’ on some bread, we can call that sh*t nutella
b*tch i walk inside the bank and i am not cool with the teller
guess he mad at me, cus’ look at my pockets, i got h*lla
yeah she mad at me, i made that b*tch wet, i need umbrella
i got xan addicts, pull up to the function like coach*lla
she gon’ pull up, like whatever
shawty actin overzealous
[bridge]
(pull up to the block we air it out just like a kitchen)
b*tch i ball out, straight 3’s, i ain’t playin’ scrimmage
(talkin sh*t i might just make you disappear, i’m a magician)
i’ve been countin’ racks all day, a mathmetician (huh)

- eerie lyrics

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