"Still Humble" lyrics
Uh yea
Put a couple M's inside my bank and I'm gone still hustle
Richest in the room but you wouldn't think it I'm just real humble
You could feed a nigga off your plate but that won't kill hunger
Grew up gettin' my own with no complaints since I was a lil younger
All odds against me never mattered it's gone take more
Come to me no fucks about some status I want bankrolls
I ain't flexin' bitches these niggas could have em I don't chase hoes
(Bitch can't do none for me foreal)
Lose some make more
Take a couple steps inside my shoes you would hate those
You ain't true if you break codes, let's see who got it in 'em
Come from broken pockets couldn't even buy the cheapest dollar denim
Now he prayin' God forgive 'em
Way the star life got 'em sinning
Round some niggas that put faces on a shirt like they make clothes
Show you how to make it out the dirt I'm talkin' gravestones
Niggas ain't believe in me at first I had to take over
I just know this grind won't fail that's fasho
I just know that time gone tell that bitch know
Pull in paper any state & I ain't talkin' shows
Still gone break the bank and make it safe every time we hit that road
Ridin' down the six sideways I'm moving slow
Swang this benz on every corner I might put this bitch on bows
Plant a money tree this my shade reap what you sow
Second million ain't feel different I done did this shit before
I got pain in flows
And drank on dough
And hate on love I can't take no more
I might change my lo's
I'm straight ain't folding
Pray lord knows, hope he save my soul
I'm the one that made it happen ain't have no one put me on
I'm the one that took that action ain't have no one prove me wrong
I'm the one turned pain to stacks if I ain't hurtin' I ain't growin'
This life chose me I chose it back now I done turned to something golden
Yea... MIA shit
I'ma give you both sides
Real, wrong everything
Uh, now my cup runnith over
Like God came and poured me up
Paid a higher price for every line why I ain't spoke as much
It get more expensive you don't practice what you preach
Seen a nigga actin street, went & died trynna throw a punch
Tell you this shit peachy I'd be lying it get so corrupt
Grateful everyday that I'm alive & niggas know what's up
Safe to say these dreams of mine done cost me some peace
But at least shit by 21 had two 23's
Ain't no lease I'm the owner of this movement show reciepts
Hard to reach if I ain't made no improvements I won't speak
That's the difference
Niggas talk to flex so I don't feel 'em
Know these blessings came with curses that ain't stoppin' me from getting 'em
I got pain in flows
And drank on dough
And hate on love I can't take no more
I might change my lo's
I'm straight ain't folding
Pray lord knows, hope he save my soul
I'm the one that made it happen ain't have no one put me on
I'm the one that took that action ain't have no one prove me wrong
I'm the one turned pain to stacks if I ain't hurtin' I ain't growin'
This life chose me I chose it back now I done turned to something golden
Put a couple M's inside my bank and I'm gone still hustle
Richest in the room but you wouldn't think it I'm just real humble
You could feed a nigga off your plate but that won't kill hunger
Grew up gettin' my own with no complaints since I was a lil younger
All odds against me never mattered it's gone take more
Come to me no fucks about some status I want bankrolls
I ain't flexin' bitches these niggas could have em I don't chase hoes
(Bitch can't do none for me foreal)
Lose some make more
Take a couple steps inside my shoes you would hate those
You ain't true if you break codes, let's see who got it in 'em
Come from broken pockets couldn't even buy the cheapest dollar denim
Now he prayin' God forgive 'em
Way the star life got 'em sinning
Round some niggas that put faces on a shirt like they make clothes
Show you how to make it out the dirt I'm talkin' gravestones
Niggas ain't believe in me at first I had to take over
I just know this grind won't fail that's fasho
I just know that time gone tell that bitch know
Pull in paper any state & I ain't talkin' shows
Still gone break the bank and make it safe every time we hit that road
Ridin' down the six sideways I'm moving slow
Swang this benz on every corner I might put this bitch on bows
Plant a money tree this my shade reap what you sow
Second million ain't feel different I done did this shit before
I got pain in flows
And drank on dough
And hate on love I can't take no more
I might change my lo's
I'm straight ain't folding
Pray lord knows, hope he save my soul
I'm the one that made it happen ain't have no one put me on
I'm the one that took that action ain't have no one prove me wrong
I'm the one turned pain to stacks if I ain't hurtin' I ain't growin'
This life chose me I chose it back now I done turned to something golden
Yea... MIA shit
I'ma give you both sides
Real, wrong everything
Uh, now my cup runnith over
Like God came and poured me up
Paid a higher price for every line why I ain't spoke as much
It get more expensive you don't practice what you preach
Seen a nigga actin street, went & died trynna throw a punch
Tell you this shit peachy I'd be lying it get so corrupt
Grateful everyday that I'm alive & niggas know what's up
Safe to say these dreams of mine done cost me some peace
But at least shit by 21 had two 23's
Ain't no lease I'm the owner of this movement show reciepts
Hard to reach if I ain't made no improvements I won't speak
That's the difference
Niggas talk to flex so I don't feel 'em
Know these blessings came with curses that ain't stoppin' me from getting 'em
I got pain in flows
And drank on dough
And hate on love I can't take no more
I might change my lo's
I'm straight ain't folding
Pray lord knows, hope he save my soul
I'm the one that made it happen ain't have no one put me on
I'm the one that took that action ain't have no one prove me wrong
I'm the one turned pain to stacks if I ain't hurtin' I ain't growin'
This life chose me I chose it back now I done turned to something golden
Writer(s): Melvin Hall, Luke Johansson
