Humble

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[Verse 1: LightSkinMac11]

Tryna be a humble negro

But you nigo got me lookin' like I'm from another eco

System booming, moving like torpedo

The allure of illegal, it's been a while

That's my pit

Treat em like my child, that's my bitch

Drive a nigga wild

Niggas don't know daps  just pounds

You don't think I know you hate me now do you?

You don't think I know you hate me now do you?

I ain't never sold raw

Still can't explain what I saw

Packed a whole crib in the car

Just the thought of you gone leaves a permanent scar

I hope you don't hate me now do you?

I hope you don't hate me now do you?

Poppin' these pills for the thrill

Poppin' these pills for no feelin'

Seeing your father get killed will probably turn your heart so chilly

Hey, so now when I'm out, I'm colder than ever

Just hit up Uwanda, get pub forever

Hey

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[Verse 2: Cartier Dave]

First they love you, then they hate you again

Asking me where I've been, I've been about my shit

Hating ass niggas wanna doubt my shit

But want to count my grip

You niggas different

I've been moving with my pivot, tryna tally up my interest

Rate, my mind in a state to get my family through the gate

But niggas acting silly, they won't let me be great

So I focus on my own

Been about my grown shit since I was up in zone six

18 with a dream, ay

Hit the scene with a shopaholic fiend, bank schemes

How we make green

Lately I've been thinking 'bout her

But every time I call she don't even bother

Cause this thing we lost only makes it harder

Hey, I know you see me now

Hey, I know you see me now

He's the only thing that I think about

We did everything but couldn't see it out

That's the only reason you see me at all

Drinkin', smokin', trippin', livin', nigga

Two 9 til the endin'

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[Verse 3: Big K.R.I.T.]

Another day of that same old shit

Bout to jump off the porch, I need more than most

Hit the SLAB, break a bitch for all she gross

Set up shop in your crib before you can butter your toast

Early mornin', never yawnin', gotta get to it

You could never see the light at the end of the tunnel til you been through it

Darling that's the art of war, more than just [?] Tsu-ing

And we ain't bout them games ho

All my partners ain't rap cause most of them down to let them thangs go

Chose the streets over beats cause the money tax free

And they heard the labels pull too many strings though

And I agree, but it wasn't for me, trappin' my nigga

And they reply, you better off rappin' my nigga

Real friends wanna see you in a foreign, scorin'

Cause waitin' on junkies is kinda borin', damn

I do this for my fam that could never make it

And all my homies that capped after at graduation

I know you tryna survive in the city where the skinny niggas die

And the police lowkey racist

Chasin', jump shot dreams

Crack vile stuck to the seams of our Air Force 1's

Wishin' it was gone

But that's life when you're young

I had to leave the slums and stay humble