
*~ H I M ~* (Intro â spoken, low, over crowd murmur) No introduction needed. Just feel the room shift. Yeah. âž» (Chorus â chanty, layered, call + response) (Yâall feel that?) Call me HIM for a reason! (Crowd echo: HIM for a reason!) Donât chase the vibe, I just change up the season! (Crowd chant: Change up the season!) The swag is inherent, the drip is a given, (Ad-libs: Drip! Drip!) Yâall tryinâ to learn it, Iâm just out here livinâ! They point and they whisper, âThatâs HIM,â I ainât bluffinââ (Crowd shout: No bluffinâ!) It looks like Iâm stylinâ, I ainât doinâ nothinâ! (Crowd chant: NOTHINâ!) âž» (Verse 1 â swagger rap w/ hype ad-libs) Walk in the spot, donât have to speak a lot (uh!) The whole mood gets a facelift, temperature gets hot (woo!) A head nodâs a co-sign, a smirkâs a thesis (yeah!) Reducinâ all the tension down to tiny little pieces (break it down!) They wanna know the method, the cheat code, the hack (say what?) There ainât one, this wave is somethinâ that you canât track (nah!) The charm ainât a tactic, itâs my default setting (facts!) While everybodyâs plottinâ, Iâm the one theyâre getting (Iâm HIM!) âž» (Chorus â layered chant) Call me HIM for a reason! (Echo: HIM for a reason!) Donât chase the vibe, I just change up the season! (Chant: Change it up!) The swag is inherent, the drip is a given, (Ad-lib: Drip! Drip!) Yâall tryinâ to learn it, Iâm just out here livinâ! They point and they whisper, âThatâs HIM,â I ainât bluffinââ (Crowd: No bluffinâ!) It looks like Iâm stylinâ, I ainât doinâ nothinâ! (Crowd: NOTHINâ!) âž» (Verse 2 â high energy, faster) This ainât a costume, this is just whatâs on the hanger (fresh!) The fit doesnât make me, I make the fit a banger (letâs go!) They study all the labels, I donât even check the tag (nah!) The confidence Iâm wearinâ is the real designer bag (facts!) Swag ainât somethinâ that you practice in the mirror (never!) Itâs the way you breathe the air and make your vision clearer (yeah!) Yâall are busy chasinâ trends, Iâm the one they follow after (uh!) The source of the ripple, the authentic laughter (HIM!) âž» (Bridge â stadium echo, aura vibes) They say itâs an aura, a glow, a certain light (ohhhâŠ) (Crowd echo: Light!) I never had to switch it on, itâs always been this bright (so bright!) Itâs not a crown Iâm wearinâ, itâs just my own reflection (woo!) The blueprint to this feelinâ ainât in your collection (nah!) Canât bottle it, canât buy it, canât duplicate the style (no way!) Itâs just the way Iâm built, been like this for a while (for a while!) âž» (Chorus â explosive final, max chant energy) Call me HIM for a reason! (Crowd: HIM! HIM! HIM!) Donât chase the vibe, I just change up the season! (Crowd chant: Change it up!) The swag is inherent, the drip is a given, (Crowd ad-lib: Drip! Drip! Drip!) Yâall tryinâ to learn it, Iâm just out here livinâ! They point and they whisper, âThatâs HIM,â I ainât bluffinââ (Crowd: No bluffinâ!) It looks like Iâm stylinâ, I ainât doinâ nothinâ! (Crowd: NOTHINâ! NOTHINâ!) âž» (Outro â stripped to bass + claps, whispered swagger) Just livinâ. Yeah. Thatâs it. Nothinâ to it. (Crowd whisper chant) HIM⊠HIM⊠HIMâŠ

