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Flipping through the bankroll. Mm-mm. Yeah. The bag I put the bag in cost a Thousand blue faces. Couldn't buy a hell gate 'cause The Lord be too gracious. Swerving in the May', you know the back with Two spaces. It ain't 'bout who you beefing with, It's really who you hanging They wanna see me Fall off, I ain't never even stumble, uh. Caught 'em in the jaw 'cause we ain't 'bout The royal rumble, uh. Fifty in my ears, I can't hear you, fuck humble, uh. High as fuck, tweaking, hearing voices, smoking Gumbo. Dripping in this fashion, niggas faking on The 'net. See my lifestyle different, I ain't pay For my respect. I be really 'bout a check. I be really be on flex. I be really with them tens, you be biting Off the swag. Check my rap sheet, you know I stay with a dizzy on it. Got the sack on me, I won't fumble on Goal line. Going to sixty seconds at the top In no time. It's go time. Running through the whole sack, baby. And niggas still playing with my old sack, Baby. I'm the truth in the booth, did you Know that's Batman? Draped in Eliantte, that's a swag now. You won't ever, ever get her back now. She used to shit that you ain't never did For her. Going back to him gon' have you Real bored. Got a girlfriend like, "Damn, I feel for her." He don't even cover half the rent for her. The bag I put the bag in cost a Thousand blue faces. Couldn't buy a hell gate 'cause The Lord be too gracious. Swerving in the May', you know the back with Two spaces. It ain't 'bout who you beefing with, Really who you hanging They wanna see me fall Off, I ain't never even stumble, uh. Caught 'em in the jaw 'cause we ain't 'bout The royal rumble, uh. Fifty in my ears, I can't hear you, fuck Humble, uh. High as fuck, tweaking, hearing voices, Smoking gumbo. the four up in my cup, no You can't hit it. Roll the dope, I got Some more. Spent a fifty on my pendant. I'm popping like my bitches. They get money, I get richer. Niggas thinking they more gangster 'cause they dirty And more ignorant. I'm running through these Benjis, You can tell me sky's the limit. Knowing damn well you ain't touched it. You ain't do it, I don't feel you. Rappers think they heeler, I don't see it, I Don't get it. Been doing this for a while 'cause I know patience get you millions. I got a lot of dope up in this Stuff. I got a hoe, I got a slut. Nigga talking like he tough, he get the whole Clip dumped. Nigga tried to pop it to me, Got his whole clique rushed. I'm big pace, big pricey, homie hold your wrist Up. Nigga, the bag I put the bag in Cost a thousand blue faces. Couldn't buy a hell gate 'cause the Lord be Too gracious. Swerving in the May', you know the Back with two spaces. It ain't 'bout who you beefing with, really who You hanging with. They wanna see me fall off, I ain't never even stumble, uh. Caught 'em in the jaw 'cause we ain't 'bout The royal rumble, uh. Fifty in my ears, I can't hear you, fuck Humble, uh. High as fuck, tweaking, hearing voices, Smoking gumbo.
AFN Peso — Fuck Humble
«Fuck Humble» — AFN Peso. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:57. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
