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Humble

Day after day
(Seems like I push against the clouds)
Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up(They just keep blocking out the sun)
(It seems since I was born)
(I`ve wakened every blessed morning) I been thinkin` to myself lately
Wonderin` did she mean it when she say she hate me?
Or wonderin` did she mean it when she say she wished she didn`t keep the baby? (down on my luck and up against the wind)

Told Solid to speed it up, you ain`t driving Miss Daisy
Rolls Royce truck plus, yeah, you driving Lil Baby
Hit from the back and grab her neck, it be drivin` her crazy
Ain`t work no job since we met, I`m the reason she lazy
I got some checks that I ain`t touch, they for Loyal and Jason
Really wanna have a daughter just so I can spoil her
Maybe look at women different
Father God, forgive me, I`ma been sinning for a minute
We bought sticks when it was tension
Fuck that bitch, she want attention
She get famous if I mention
I ain`t gon` say her name at all
I was just sittin` in prison, damn near livin` like a dog
I remember that shit vividly, I do this shit for y`all
I`m not lookin` for no sympathy, won`t cry about no loss
I got demons all on my back and arms, I`m tryna shake `em off
I can`t never fuck with lil` Mill again, he tried to take me off
I can`t lie, you was my dawg, I heard that shit, it broke my heart
Can`t no nigga say I did somethin` flawed, been solid from the start
Every situation ever happened, Baby played his part
I ain`t never did shit to brag about it, I do that shit with honors
In my bag, but I been layin` back, I`m turnin` up this summer
Guess you mad `cause I`ve been havin`, tellin` hoes I was a runner
If I was, I was the richest runner in Georgia, on my mama
And I ain`t never been no worker, had my own number, ask bruh
Seven summers straight we went crazy, called it good luck

I been keepin` my distance, I switched up my number
I done made all these millions, I`m keepin` my hunger
All this food in a big house, my stomach still rumble
Got no ball, I won`t fumble
I just touch down, stay humble
I been keepin` my distance, I switched up my number
I done made all these millions, I`m keepin` my hunger
All this food in a big house, my stomach still rumble
Got no ball, I won`t fumble
I just touch down, stay humble, yeah

Thinkin` `bout that shit you said, I can`t get it out my head
I know that my heart is black, so all my cars` insides is red
I don`t wanna argue with no one, let`s get this guap instead
I ain`t tryna beef with none these niggas `cause all my opps is dead
If you ever run to the police, you better not tell
Turn it up, I might as well, you know I`m so 4PF
`Fore I go, I gotta say what`s up to all the bros in jail
I know that they be listenin`, I know that he`ll be with me
And his lawyer cost one-sixty
I hope they un-convict him when he go back
Follow him with a low jack, then step on him like a doormat
Doin` dirt, can`t go back, my mind straight, ain`t no slackin`
Guns all in Renee house
You ain`t from the hood if you don`t know Madison

I been keepin` my distance, I switched up my number
I done made all these millions, I`m keepin` my hunger
All this food in a big house, my stomach still rumble
Got no ball, I won`t fumble
I just touch down, stay humble
I been keepin` my distance, I switched up my number
I done made all these millions, I`m keepin` my hunger
All this food in a big house, my stomach still rumble
Got no ball, I won`t fumble
I just touch down, stay humble, yeah

Date Added: 2020-07-01
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