Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
OBN Jay
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Happie
Producer
KDE
Producer
Meter Mobb
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Bitches know I'm him
**** know I'm him
Deep out in that water
Guess I learned to swim
With this kind of money
Can't tell folks from friends
Bitches know I'm him
**** know I'm him
Was trapping in 4 doors, grinding out to the daylight, yeah
Now we hop on the G5 every time that we take flight, yeah
We fuck up a dub and go and re-up like it's nothing
Bitches know I'm him
**** know I'm him
[Verse 2]
Brand new AP VVS
Bad bitch ask for nothing but sex
You want leave me, be my guest
I'm on TV, TBS
Fuck around watching basketball
Up in New York, root for Brooklyn Nets
So many pointers on my neck
Next step get all baguettes
Pull up fresh as bitch, camera all in my face, 4K like a DVD
Brother gone load up the K
Blow it dead in his face if he ever try fuck with me
Once it's up, yeah it's stuck with me
Designer fashion from Germany
**** ain't never do nothing for free
Fuck shit not concerning me
[Verse 3]
I'm him and I think that they know it
Lit rocket boy, where is you going?
I'ma take my turn, I ain't waiting on shit
On the grind, you know I'm Debo-ing
Neighborhood hero, yeah I'm heroic
Hit after hit, man this shit is historic
They really don't know where OBN going
Shoot at you bitches like KD, I'm scoring
[Verse 4]
Bitches know I'm him
**** know I'm him
Deep out in that water
Guess I learned to swim
With this kind of money
Can't tell folks from friends
Bitches know I'm him
**** know I'm him
Was trapping in 4 doors, grinding out to the daylight, yeah
Now we hop on the G5 every time that we take flight, yeah
We fuck up a dub and go and re-up like it's nothing
Bitches know I'm him
**** know I'm him
[Verse 5]
Go on the road and I'm rocking out shows
Walk up in Saks, designer my clothes
Keep it real with myself, might lie to a hoe
Young rich **** still acting like he broke
Jewelry I really don't need it
I'm him, might think I'm conceited
Winter in the Maybach, my seats heated
Go real fast in a Hellcat Demon
I'ma keep bringing that paper in
Just a lil **** who makes a way
Always came up out the mud
Came out good, what could you say?
So much love from millions of people
Kind of make me forget the hate
I'ma young rich **** straight out that bottom
But fuck it anyways
I'm him
Dunk the ball, head above the rim
I'm heavy but really I'm slim
Blue hunnits, I know I get them
Sport my shit
Like a New York ****, I'm stepping in my Timbs
I'm the big leader, they watching me
They know I ain't nothing like them
I'm him
[Verse 6]
Bitches know I'm him
**** know I'm him
Deep out in that water
Guess I learned to swim
With this kind of money
Can't tell folks from friends
Bitches know I'm him
**** know I'm him
Was trapping in 4 doors, grinding out to the daylight, yeah
Now we hop on the G5 every time that we take flight, yeah
We fuck up a dub and go and re-up like it's nothing
Bitches know I'm him
**** know I'm him
