Humble Lyrics

Humble beginnings

I'm just a street nigga

Pull a chair up to the table let him eat with me

Gave him the glasses off my face so he can see with me

Feed the family because

Thats who be with me

Tinted windows no plates this a shooter ride

Run up on this car playing tough like suicide

In the field it get real this shit do not or die

Flip the whip hollow tip

Don't care who inside

Getting head from your bitch she give me googly eyes

Brain good

Ball up my toes in the Gucci slides

Should I sign a deal or not I'm a let you decide

Either way the check going look like it was a hooper signed

That's a hundred million

The streets gotta feel me

Niggas jealous of me

Some niggas want to kill me

One of the opps died

I even feel it

When my daddy died

I was in my feelings

Still popping yerks

I'm still healing

Coldest nigga alive

Tell a bitch I'm chilling

Got a fifty on me

I'm finna make a killing

Got a switchy on me

You going to make me kill you

Snatched my bitch wig I wanna see the real you

If you got kids you gotta help the lil you

Let me know the drank real that's what the seal do

Gotta accept life ways that's the shit gon heal you

Humble beginnings

I'm just a street nigga

Pull a chair up to the table let him eat with me

Gave him the glasses off my face so he can see with me

Feed the family because

Thats who be with me

Tinted windows no plates this a shooter ride

Run up on this car playing tough like suicide

In the field it get real this shit do not or die

Flip the whip hollow tip

Don't care who inside