[Intro]
Grrah-grrah
[Chorus]
Many times I done slipped, but I'm humble now
Know an opp almost died, he don't come around
I went to extendin' the clip to a hundred rounds (Grrah-grahh)
Niggas duck every time that I come around
Hop out, and I brought my Glock to the party (Glock in the party)
Off the Henny, I don't drink Bacardi (Don't drink Bacardi)
Bitches, they say I'm the heart of the party (Heart of the party)
EBK, he gon' slide in a heartbeat
Smokin' on dead opps, it fuck up my heartbeat
Bad lil' bitch and she look like a Barbie (She look like a Barbie)
They could talk all they want, thеy can't harm me (They can't harm me)
It's a hundrеd and more when I party (Hundred and more)
Don't get me started
When I'm geeked up, bitch, I get retarded
If he goof on the net, he can't hang around (Can't hang around)
Aimin' at his head, we can't play around (Can't play around)
[Verse]
No, we can't talk on the net, this is physical
Bitch, I catch you in traffic, get rid of you
Whoever he with get hit, bitch, I'm sendin' 'em
New bitch do tricks, man, I'm really feelin' them
Niggas be cappin', man, I ain't a fan of 'em
He started singin', we had to get rid of him
No, I can't chase no bitch, I get rid of 'em
One false move, I'ma up it and click on 'em (Grrah, grrah-grahh)
And, I gotta do what I do, and I move how I move, 'cause these niggas be pigs (Stain)
And, bitch, I'm a fool with this 2, if he move like a fool, I'ma shoot at his face (Grrah-grrah, boom)
I get in the group with them goons, they gon' pick up them brooms and then spin where you stay
Want some money, they give me a chase (Give me that chase)
Lil' baba, she good with the brain (Good with the matha)
Hit the bank, run it up with the gang (Like what?)
Boy, don't play, put the dot on his brain
Oh, that perc got him feelin' insane?
Bet I send his ass up with his gang (Grrah-grrah, boom)
I'll take all these drugs for the pain, when I'm slidin', bitch, I'm really sober (Bitch, I move a demon)
You never put on for the gang, stop actin' like you really throw one (Like you really throw one)
[Chorus]
Many times I done slipped, but I'm humble now
Know an opp almost died, he don't come around
I went to extendin' the clip to a hundred rounds (Grrah-grahh)
Niggas duck every time that I come around
Hop out, and I brought my Glock to the party (Glock in the party)
Off the Henny, I don't drink Bacardi (Don't drink Bacardi)
Bitches, they say I'm the heart of the party (Heart of the party)
EBK, he gon' slide in a heartbeat
Smokin' on dead opps, it fuck up my heartbeat
Bad lil' bitch and she look like a Barbie (She look like a Barbie)
They could talk all they want, they can't harm me (They can't harm me)
It's a hundred and more when I party (Hundred and more)
Don't get me started
When I'm geeked up, bitch, I get retarded
If he goof on the net, he can't hang around (Can't hang around)
Aimin' at his head, we can't play around (Can't play around)
Humble was written by Young Nato & Chuck Taylor (Producer) & B-Lovee.
Humble was produced by Chuck Taylor (Producer) & Young Nato.