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him doe - scooter rogers lyrics

[intro]
look, look

[hook: scooter rogers]
tell em ‘b*tch, i’m really him doe”
realest n*gga in the room, i don’t really need an intro (no sir)
i got the swish, got the wood and the good, boy my n*ggas blowin big smoke (big smoke)
i see you poppin like you got it, boy stop it, we know you n*ggas been broke (been broke)
and if they asking you who i am, you tell em b*tch i’m really…

[verse 1: scooter]
can’t you tell i’m really him tho?
look at the walk, look at how that boy grin, tho
tell em no cap, even when i got my brim low
and i don’t miss shots, boy they hit who they meant for
so
f*ck the critics and all they bloggers
you can tell i run the town in these balmain joggers
i put the pen to work for thеse n*ggas that you hype up
heard somе fly stuff, well i’m all they offer
see
i know how these n*ggas give it up
got a louie belt but he still rides the city bus
put the beat in quarantine, all my n*ggas sick as f*ck
and we do it major, n0body do it big as us
and me ese said “touch me it’s on, you puta”
so i got no worries like timon and pumba
n*ggas on that fake sh*t, showing love but it’s hate sh*t
and i don’t like that, tell em “no me gusta”
[hook: scooter & jahdi}
b*tch, i’m him doe
realest n*gga in the room, i don’t really need an intro (no sir)
i got the swish, got the wood and the good, boy my n*ggas blowin big smoke (big smoke)
i see you poppin like you got it, boy stop it, we know you n*ggas been broke (broke ass n*ggas)
and if they asking you who i am, you tell em b*tch i’m really…

[verse 2: jahdi]
no question, we go hard
you f*ck with us, might pull your card
like gambit, god dammit, i ride this beat sharp as shannon
get skipped, n*gga! (all day)
undisputed with the mo
talk my sh*t mouth big as a hippo
you know the sh*t go
you wifed a bimbo so you a simp, bro
two (?) like lizzo
yea, you know it’s him doe
steady with the fresh flow, that’s my manifesto
used to ride the metro, now i push a clean whip
whole swag got strep throat
i ain’t tryna fit in, i was born to swag out (yup)
since a lil kid, never asked for handouts (right)
cold as the abominable snowman’s abdominal
me and scooter bringing the slaps, we playin dominos
[hook: scooter & jahdi]
b*tch, i’m him doe
realest n*gga in the room, i don’t really need an intro (no sir)
i got the swish, got the wood and the good, boy my n*ggas blowin big smoke (you know what time it is, bro!)
i see you poppin like you got it, boy stop it, we know you n*ggas been broke (boy, y’all n*ggas been broke)
and if they asking you who i am, you tell em…
it’s him doe

[voicemail]
lil bruh scoot
what’s happenin’ with ya, brodie?
feel me, this ya big bro man
just checkin’ in on ya my n*gga to tell you i love you bro
i’m proud of you my n*gga, everybody proud of you my n*gga
we all waitin’ on this album, been waitin’ on this album
feel me?
i told you from the get*go
get at every n*gga neck that ever dissed you
that ever talked bad about you, my n*gga
that turned they backs on you, my n*gga
drop that sh*t and let these n*ggas know what they been missin’ bro
let’s go, man

- scooter rogers lyrics

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