HUMBLE. lyrics

[Intro]
Nobody pray for me
It been that day for me
Way (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Ayy, I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances
Finesse a n*gga with some counterfeits, but now I'm countin’ this
Parmesan where my accountant lives, in fact, I'm downin' this
D’USSÉ with my boo bae, tastes like Kool-Aid for the analysts
Girl, I can buy your ass the world with my paystub
Ooh, that pus*y good, won't you sit it on my taste bloods?
I get way too petty once you let me do the extras
Pull up on your block, then break it down: we playin' Tetris
A.m. to the p.m., p.m. to the a.m., funk
p*ss out your per diem, you just gotta hate 'em, funk
If I quit your BM, I still ride Mercedes, funk
If I quit this season, I still be the greatest, funk
My left stroke just went viral
Right stroke put lil' baby in a spiral
Soprano C, we like to keep it on a high note
It's levels to it, you and I know

[Chorus]
b*tch, be humble (Hol' up, b*tch)
Sit down (Hol' up, lil’, hol’ up, lil' b*tch)
Be humble (Hol’ up, b*tch)
Sit down (Hol' up, sit down, lil', sit down, lil' b*tch)
Be humble (Hol’ up, hol' up)
b*tch, sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil' b*tch)
Be humble (Lil' b*tch, hol' up, b*tch)
Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)
Be humble (Hol' up, hol' up)
Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil', hol' up, lil' b*tch)
Be humble (Hol' up, b*tch)
Sit down (Hol' up, sit down, lil', sit down, lil' b*tch)
Be humble (Hol' up, hol' up)
b*tch, sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil' b*tch)
Be humble (Lil' b*tch, hol' up, b*tch)
Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)
[Verse 2]
Who that n*gga thinkin' that he frontin' on Man-Man? (Man-Man)
Get the f*ck off my stage, I'm the Sandman (Sandman)
Get the f*ck off my di*k, that ain't right
I make a play f*cking up your whole life
I'm so f*ckin' sick and tired of the Photoshop
Show me somethin' natural like afro on Richard Pryor
Show me somethin' natural like ass with some stretch marks
Still I take you down right on your mama couch in Polo socks
Ayy, this sh*t way too crazy, ayy, you do not amaze me, ayy
I blew cool from AC, ayy, Obama just paged me, ayy
I don't fabricate it, ayy, most of y'all be fakin', ayy
I stay modest 'bout it, ayy, she elaborate it, ayy
This that Grey Poupon, that Evian, that TED Talk, ayy
Watch my soul speak, you let the meds talk, ayy
If I kill a n*gga, it won't be the alcohol, ayy
I'm the realest n*gga after all

[Chorus]
b*tch, be humble (Hol' up, b*tch)
Sit down (Hol' up, lil', hol' up, lil' b*tch)
Be humble (Hol' up, b*tch)
Sit down (Hol' up, sit down, lil', sit down, lil' b*tch)
Be humble (Hol' up, hol' up)
b*tch, sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil' b*tch)
Be humble (Lil' b*tch, hol' up, b*tch)
Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)
Be humble (Hol' up, hol' up)
Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil', hol' up, lil' b*tch)
Be humble (Hol' up, b*tch)
Sit down (Hol' up, sit down, lil', sit down, lil' b*tch)
Be humble (Hol' up, hol' up)
b*tch, sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil' b*tch)
Be humble (Lil' b*tch, hol' up, b*tch)
Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)