Quavo - Himothy Lyrics

Damn, son, where'd you find this?
Ever since YRN, I've been talkin' my shit, nigga
Been led up, been chained up, nigga
This shit don't change us, nigga (what, you ain't know?)
Done been through a lot of f*ck shit, nigga (Budda Beats)
But we gon' change back right up, just like this, nigga (yeah)

Let me get my shit together, I got a jugg to catch (jugg)
F*ck nigga always sayin' we together, wanna be apart of the flex (shit)
Y'all niggas outside tellin' on somethin', makin' citizens arrest (woo)
I told the gang "We gon' eat forever", I'll never let 'em starve to death (forever)
Quavo, how you manifest? 'Cause I'm him in the flesh (him)
In the same breath, I can show 'em how to scam American Express (swipe)
I'm tired of you talkin' 'bout him (I'm tired), please, let my nephew rest (please)
Since ain't nobody doin' nothin', shit, f*ck it, all of 'em gettin' pressed (brr)
Shut it down, baby, shut it down, Huncho, shut it down, it's a mess
Lil' bitty bitch want me hit it and take her to pound town, baby, meet me at UPS
Don't come around if you stand down, since you stand down, get a check
Got this shit out the mud, lil' nigga, if I get low, shit, I'm makin' it stretch
Drop dead fresh like the MET, yeah, them niggas was at the MET
Cold sweat geekin' on a jet, high as f*ck geekin', shit
Every night, I pray my niggas don't call collect (brr)
Havin' plenty of dog shit, go DMX (damn, son)
I'm goin' all gold bottles
I'm the Nawfside Shawn Carter (Quay-Z)
I didn't take the MARTA 'cause it didn't go to Jimmy Carter (nah)
Trappin' smarter, not harder
Scammin' Wells Fargo in a Charger (skrrt)
Want me to show you how to get to the top
Nigga, should've met me at the bottom (for real)
I'll never fall out with a nigga or a bitch over Instagram followers
I call all the Instagram models, tell 'em, "Let's take a trip to Cabo" (go)
Shit, I'm poppin' my shit like, "Hey, mama," call me Johnny Bravo (mama)
Yeah, bulletproof the Tahoe, bitch, in the man, macho (macho)
Jump out the gym, nigga, we all trim (trim)
Makin' a movie ain't shit but film
Bad bitches gon' flood my VIP (bad)
He havin' so much shit with him (shit)
Please, do not play with them
Got shooters in the crib, they stay with him (him)
Check in my safe, a M (M)
Yeah, please, go play them
I'ma go and say it, niggas can't f*ck with ya man (nah)
Think I'm goin' somewhere? Hell, nah, nigga, I'm stuck with my fans (yeah)
I put blood, sweat and tears, pussy get laid for the brand (laid)
All these cards I've been dealt, nigga can't play with my hand, pussy

Everybody know that I'm him (him)
Everybody know that I'm him (I'm him)
Everybody know that I'm him (himothy)
Everybody know that I'm him (him)
Check the scout' report (scout')
Everybody know that I'm him (him)
Ask your bitch, of course (himothy)
She gon' tell you I'm him (himothy)
Everybody know that I'm him (I'm him)
Everybody know that I'm him (himothy)
Everybody know that I'm him (himothy)
Everybody know that I'm him (him)
Check the scout' report (scout')
Everybody know that I'm him (him)
Ask your bitch, of course (himothy)
She gon' tell you I'm him (himothy)