[Intro]
Squad Boyz Aye Aye
Milli
Woah
Hey
I'ma young nigga that's just stayin' humble
Know what I'm talkin' bout
Stay away from all that fuck shit
Fuck niggas
Aye Aye
[Verse: Romilli]
I remember we was starvin' young niggas ain't have shit
We was tryn' make it out niggas hatin' now we live lavish
Back in high school I was juggin' yeah trappin' my passion
A lot of people doubted me now they look up to me that's just how it be
Every nigga think he street every nigga want beef but ain't got no cheese
If he run up on me I'ma squeeze my heart so cold I can feel the breeze
Late night drinkin' lean I pour up eight for the whole team
How you claim that you real boy you not boy you fake as hell that's just what it seem
I got the Glock wit' da beam
I'ma pull up make a scene my swag is so sick and so mean
All white coupe whip cream
Wake me up this shit a dream
Never repeat what I seen
You not the perp you the middle man boy yo lil' ass in between
Aye lil' broke ass nigga
Squad Boy aye
Aye Aye
These niggas fake they ain't real
I can't drink the lean if it ain't real
Ain't signin' shit if you ain't talkin' mills
I'm eatin' good I don't miss a meal
Run up on em pop em like a pill
In the streets man this shit for real
Tryn' get my mom a house up on the hill
You don't understand how I feel
I'ma rapper but I'm still up in the field
Not from Chiraq but all I know is drill
Dirty bitch she wet just like a seal
Yeah we strapped up like the Navy Seal
OG keep on tellin' me to chill
In the trap smokin' on that kill
But chillin' ain't gon' pay a nigga bills
Screamin' fuck 12 nigga free da real
Humble was written by RoMilli.
Humble was produced by Mason Taylor.