Humble

[Intro]

(Steel Banglez)

[Verse 1]

Dear God, I've had my fair share of bad luck

Now I think it's only about you send me some good luck

My brother's in jail for a murder

His trials next week and I'm tellin' him "good luck"

We don't want no smoke but don't push us

Or test our patience, you get yourself jooked up

Look bruv, them boys soft but they look tough

The gang Mobb Deep, but they're all on Shook Ones

I beef with the same hood I rep

But it ain't nuttin' personal I still show the hood love

A leng one let me grow weed in her house

So I paid for the BBL job on her bunda

I don't wanna hear no coulda, woulda, shoulda

Just get off your arse and do it

Making excuses won't pay no bills

But this pack will so get off your arse and move it

Big man, get off your arse, get active

Big man, get out your yard, get out it

Big man, get in your car get travellin'

And go build a Cali line in Barking & Dagenham

Or go build a bouj line on Stoke-on-Trent

Or go set a crop up and grow some peng

Stop telling everybody all your problems

'Cause no one ain't listening and no one cares

Yo, people like the broke me more than the rich me

Tell me why it's always like this, yo

And people make ya promises they can't keep

Tell me, why do they keep on lying? Yo

And why do all these broke women love talking 'bout

How they only fuck the man that's got money?

Cool now darling

You only exist 'cause your mum let a broke man buss in her tummy

[Chorus]

So humble yourself, people need to humble their self

And be humble

Humble yourself, people need to humble their self

And be humble

Humble yourself, people need to humble their self

And be humble

Humble yourself, people need to humble their self

Or be humble

[Bridge]

They're shook, ain't no such thing as halfway crooks

They're scared to death, they're scared to look

They're shook, ain't no such thing as halfway crooks

They're scared to death, they're scared to look

They're shook, ain't no such thing as halfway crooks

They're scared to death, they're scared to look

They're shook, ain't no such thing as halfway crooks

They're scared to death, they're scared to look

They're shook

[Verse 2]

I got bored in my head and I didn't die

Got bored in my chest and I didn't die

Got shot up in the ends and I didn't die

Had to play dead but I wasn't, I was still alive

I ain't scared of anybody that I beef with

I'm loyal to the death but it's death I keep cheating

'Cause I'm here for a real reason

'Cause I got hit like **** and he ain't fucking breathing

I got another meeting, that's another mini pendant

Us be jumping in my mansions, whilst I'm jumping in my Bentley

I don't need a label backing blud I blew up independent

Now I move like Beanie Sigel I got Young Gunz for me steppin'

I remember going broke it wasn't funny

'Cause I had it all then lost it all, the feeling was disgusting

I lost cars, I lost jewels, I lost money

But I never lost my hustle like Lauren done and so I quickly back like I hustled and I made it back

Back up in the trap, back to weighing packs

That's back to doing robberies and staining man

I got myself back and told that pussy "what you saying now?"

Went and bought the biggest chain just to make 'em hate a man

Then I had 'em suicidal when I pulled the AP out

I seen it all and done it all, there's nothing you can say to man

And so I picked up all my bros in doubt we're tryna make it out

[Pre-Chorus]

So humble yourself, people need to humble their self

We don't own nothing, it's all borrowed

Our life, our time, our money, our wealth

The air that we breathe in, our touch and our smells

Our families, our partners we're fucking as well

'Cause nothing's forever, forever's a lie

All we've got is what's in-between "hello" and "bye"

We live then we die

[Chorus]

So humble yourself, people need to humble their self

And be humble

Humble yourself, people need to humble their self

And be humble

Humble yourself, people need to humble their self

And be humble

Humble yourself, people need to humble their self

Or be humble

[Outro]

They're shook, ain't no such thing as halfway crooks

They're scared to death, they're scared to look

They're shook, ain't no such thing as halfway crooks

They're scared to death, they're scared to look

They're shook, ain't no such thing as halfway crooks

They're scared to death, they're scared to look

They're shook, ain't no such thing as halfway crooks

They're scared to death, they're scared to look

They're shook