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i'm him - ryan oakes lyrics

[chorus: ryan oakes]
all black fit like i preach my sins
if you woke up rich, then i guess we twins
the roof’s on fire, but the world still spins
for the next best thing, and i guess i’m him
wait, what?
yes, i said i am him
i got all of my haters a small violin
i’m under their skin
i keep rackin’ up wins
watch me do it again

[verse 1: ryan oakes]
i’m the story of the year, at least that’s how they gon’ spin it
but i been buzzin’ for a decade, i don’t need fifteen minutes
and you might ask around about me and get nothin’ but crickets
’cause i make is silent but i’m finally finished
i need another round
don’t give me the runaround
i don’t do no high fives
if you never hung around
i hope you got nine livеs
if i ever swung around
you my reputation
fits, i know you you dug around
yеah
[bridge: ryan oakes]
na na na na na na na na na na na na na
i’ma take ya place
na na na na na na na na na na na na na
sorry for the wait

[chorus: ryan oakes]
all black fit like i preach my sins
if you woke up rich, then i guess we twins
the roof’s on fire, but the world still spins
for the next best thing, and i guess i’m him
wait, what?
yes, i said i am him
i got all of my haters a small violin
i’m under their skin
i keep rackin’ up wins
watch me do it again

[verse 2: ethan ross]
it’s the motherf*ckin’ cone gang
comin’ through the front and they afraid
so they escape through the exit
i take the favorites you mess with and do what they do but best it
i got immaculate swagger and it got my haters affected
been havin’ problems with the law
b*tch, i was late to this session
runnin’ through the fields, too swift, villain with my scorn
runnin’ through the hills, blue strip bills when i perform
same old baggy hoodie on me but this one costed more
bangin’ on ’em–bum, bum, bum–unlock your door
b*tch
all black, fitted up
body bag, zip it up
autograph titties but contracts, rip ’em up
bloodthirsty, i’ma need a tall glass, sippin’ cup
unworthy heads, push ’em all back, gettin’ buck
[chorus: ryan oakes]
all black fit like i preach my sins
if you woke up rich, then i guess we twins
the roof’s on fire, but the world still spins
for the next best thing, and i guess i’m him
wait, what?
yes, i said i am him
i got all of my haters a small violin
i’m under their skin
i keep rackin’ up wins
watch me do it again

- ryan oakes lyrics

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