I’m Him

[Intro: Channel Tres, Justin Juuko]
You make it look it simple
You like it, you love it
And all the attention of the fans are on you
You don't want to miss anything
Yeah, I'm him

[Chorus: Channel Tres]
I am that nigga, yeah, I'm is
Is, is, is, is
I get good head at the Ritz
Ritz, Ritz, Ritz, Ritz
My bro in prison, yeah, he is
Is, is, is, is
Jacksons, Franklins, count 'em up (Count 'em up)
Count up

[Verse 1: Channel Tres]
For real, for real, for real, for real, for real
I be serving that bass
For real, for real, for real, for real, for real
Yeah, my nigga caught a case
Yeah, I'm him
Yeah, I get it like that
Your bitch scratched my back (Ohh)
Yeah, I hit it once till she came back

[Pre-Chorus: Channel Tres]
I stay, I stay, I stay on your mind
Yeah, I'm him
I stay, I stay, I stay on your mind
Ohh
I stay, I stay, I stay on your mind
Yeah, I'm him
I stay, I stay, I stay on your mind

[Chorus: Channel Tres]
Shit, I am that nigga, yeah, I'm is
Is, is, is, is
I get good head at the Ritz
Ritz, Ritz, Ritz, Ritz
My bro in prison, yeah, he is
Is, is, is, is
Jacksons, Franklins, count 'em up
Count up, ah

[Verse 2: Channel Tres]
I picked it up, I picked it up, then I put it down (I put it down)
I picked it up, I picked it up, then I put it down (I put it down)
The fruit of my labor put food on the table
She call me baby like I'm in a cradle
They ask if I'm gay, bitch, I don't do no labels
I'm back in your town putting food on my table
I make my way down while I'm lickin' her navel
I've been that guy since before we had cable
Watch who around, is he Cain or he Abel?
Walked in the room and I'm flipping the table
I don't like your view, your perspective is whack
You got your advance then you blew through your stack
I got my advance and invested it back
And now I got a crib and shit

[Outro: Channel Tres]
Hell nah, ain't no room, get your crybaby ass in the back
Hell nah, ain't no room, get your crybaby ass in the back