HUMBLE
Nobody pray for me It been that day for me Way Yeah, yeah! Ayy, I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances Finesse on 'em with some counterfeits, but now I'm countin' this Parmesan where my accountant lives, in fact, I'm downin' this D'USSÉ with my boo bae tastes like Kool-Aid for the analysts Girl, I can buy yo' ass the world with my paystub I know that it's good, won't you sit it on my taste bluds? I get way too petty once you let me do the extras Pull up on your block, then break it down, we playin' Tetris A.m. to the p.m., p.m. to the a.m., funk Eat up your per diem, you just gotta hate 'em, funk If I quit your BM, I still ride Mercedes, funk If I quit this season, I still be the greatest, funk My left stroke just went viral Right stroke put lil' baby in a spiral Soprano C, we like to keep it on a high note It's levels to it, you and I know Tell 'em, be humble (hol' up) Sit down (hol' up, hol' up, lil', h...