Humble Man

A humble man need to talk a lotta shit
Lotta shit
Hush me up I’m getting louder as it is
And as it is
They been hating from the start
Never waving from they car
Whispering to your friends
But I know who you are

Listen here you the kind of blend in boy
Fake everything wish you was down since boy
See I put in work …me?
I'm a legend in my own right
Back when being the best was better than being you on the mic
You prolly start a band but tell ya homies you a rapper first
Switching up ya project so many times man that thing don’t work
I was getting booed and beaten
Nevеr quitting for a reason
It could take me 20 yеars to get it popping on a weekend
Yah!
I insist good shit don’t happy easy
You might got to do things you don’t want to
Like get hands greasy and dirty
Chickies be flirty after my show
Don’t get it wrong
Am I going to hotel or the studio doing these songs?
Rejecting from everything by the email
Tag line intro long time hope you been well
I got a new song I want that whole world to hear
Getting cock blocked by journalists making 30 geez a year

A humble man need to talk a lotta shit
Lotta shit
Hush me up I’m getting louder as it is
And as it is
They been hating from the start
Never waving from they car
Whispering to your friends
But I know who you are

A humble man need to talk a lotta shit
Lotta shit shit
Hush me up I’m getting louder as it is
And as it is
They been hating from the start
Never waving from they car
Whispering to your friends
But I know who you are

FAT TONY (VERSE 2)

You sell More wolf tickets
Then real tickets
Got no resemblance to a real ni##a
Talk a Lotta shit but we don’t listen
Im focus
In the field paying
My bills I can’t deal with ya
Can’t believe that girl still with ya
At the coffee shop just the other night
He shoved me it was on, on site
I ordered a red-eye - gave him a black eye - they say it s ahead cry
Cuz he’s a white guy
Now he wanna sue me boy don’t do me
I ain’t cool with dudes that fool with ya
Never have been you a has been
Trying to hold on to your youth but the old you was trash then!

You fill ya belly with moms spaghetti
But ya ain’t ready its a new day
And the new tune I’m singing
Got me laughing all the way to the bank
Let me be frank if ain't clear
You ain’t welcome nowhere
Around here - we can’t split a meal or a share a bill
I'm on another level you ain’t near my tier
Here yee here yee lets toast to his broke bitch
This the last time you be on mind I’m over it
You broke the guidelines and now its bye-bye make notes of it
You don’t need to apologize this humble can’t let it slide

A humble man need to talk a lotta shit
Lotta shit
Hush me up I’m getting louder as it is
And as it is
They been hating from the start
Never waving from they car
Whispering to your friends
But I know who you are

A humble man need to talk a lotta shit
Lotta shit
Hush me up I’m getting louder as it is
And as it is
They been hating from the start
Never waving from they car
Whispering to your friends
But I know who you are bitch