Be Humble lyrics

(Verse 1):

Tell me where the condoms
My di*k stay hard from me f*cking all these models
Young n*gga came up from the bottom of the bottom
Member when I used to rock the skinnies with vlados
Now I'm rocking skinnies f*cking up these red bottoms
Walking with a limp could've sworn he was a pimp
With the old skool vans it was either that or timbs
My uncle had the old school caddy with the rims
So ever since a youngin I've been tryna get these M's
The little c*cky rapper but I try to stay humble
Gloating bout the sh*ts that can make the cookie crumble
Drip drip
Liquor spilling out the damn bottle
Good drank sipping on some wine that Moscato
Yeah I'm classy
Hop into the backseat
Ride me like a taxi
Deep throat a n*gga till her voice get raspy
Killed the kitty
I got hoes asking bout my rap sheet
Solo moving solo I be all alone
Trapped in the city that sh*t taught me get it on the road
Money outta town word to my n*gga n*gga (uh)
b*tch I'm big pimping like my name jigga jigga (uh)
Started in the city where the sh*t it never pretty
f*ck a friend
You got enemies
They stick you for a penny
I ain't have a lot of things
But a n*gga had plenty things so
I can get my family out the city
I just gotta

(Chorus 1):

Be humble
Stay patient
Be humble
Stay patient
Yeah yeah
I could f*ck around and lose everything
I don't really wanna lose everything hey
I could f*ck around and lose everything
I don't really wanna lose everything

(Verse 2):

In high school I had a bad b*tch
But one day I would lose her
One month it was O.V
The b*tch left me for a hooper
That sh*t taught me one thing
Stop chasing these hoes
pus*y comes with the flows
Yeah that's how it goes
Bagged another round the same time
Lil momma bad I can't lie
Dat bih never let me hit
Goddamn man I hate prom
But it's all good
You wanna talk good
She text my phone
She just want some wood
Run up on a n*gga you get done up
Shooting till the motha f*ckin’ sun up
Young n*gga still on the come up
I won't ever switch on my bothers
f*ck these rappers man they making me sick
Heard that pus*y got some mileage that sh*t making me itch
I want the cover of that freshman
But I ain't make the list
f*ck the world
That's how I'm coming
Yeah life is a b*tch
I might rob the jewelry store and tell em make me a grill
I might go Ice Cube and tell them hoes to cut me a deal
I had big sh*t popping and I’m doing it still
Im tryna have my poppa rolling on them 20 inch rims
I ain't stopping till we living on a house in the hills
Cuz momma told me get my ass up and go make me a mill
(Break-down):

You better humble yo self down motha f*cka
Karma come and shoot you down motha f*cka aye
You better humble yo self down motha f*cka
Karma come and shoot you down motha f*cka aye
You better humble yo self down motha f*cka
Karma come and shoot you down motha f*cka
You better humble yo self down motha f*cka
Karma come and shoot you down motha f*cka
You better humble yo self down motha f*cka
Karma come and shoot you down motha f*cka
You better humble yo self down motha f*cka
Karma come and shoot you down motha f*cka

(Chorus 2):

Be humble
Stay patient
Be humble
Stay patient
I could f*ck around and lose everything
I don't really wanna lose everything hey
I could f*ck around and lose everything
I don't really wanna lose everything yeah