Humbly
I ain't no sucker I ain't no hoe I ain't no goofy
I'm having it my way and it's nothing niggas could do with me
I can't be fucked with, nobody gone touch me
You wanna be a boss nigga get in touch with me
Bitches slut for me
Niggas buck for me
Respected everywhere I go no one gone come for me
But till I'm filthy rich I ain't living comfortably
Still I'm that nigga and I say that shit humbly
I blew some bags I shouldn't have but I ain't fumble it
I up the score again, bitch I get it in
Ima made man
I pay the cost to be the boss and made it look easy
Now she in love with a killer but ain't no free Bs
I know niggas tricking on hoes that I fucked for free
I got niggas get you gone if you fuck with me
Boy you best believe, ima rare breed
Ima get money nigga, ima holy demon
Bitch we say that shit humbly
I told that dumb bitch stay home don't want no company
Cuz I be in my moods, that's why I love my tool
Two sticks on my hip them bitches hugging me
And if you fucking with my ops then why you trust in me?
Cuz I can't save you from them shots don't leave it up to me
Yea I ain't really gotta say shit they know wassup wit me
Yea all these friendly niggas gone tell when shit get ugly
Bitch we say that shit humbly
I told that dumb bitch stay home don't want no company
Cuz I be in my moods, that's why I love my tool
Two sticks on my hip them bitches huggin me
I'm having it my way and it's nothing niggas could do with me
I can't be fucked with, nobody gone touch me
You wanna be a boss nigga get in touch with me
Bitches slut for me
Niggas buck for me
Respected everywhere I go no one gone come for me
But till I'm filthy rich I ain't living comfortably
Still I'm that nigga and I say that shit humbly
I blew some bags I shouldn't have but I ain't fumble it
I up the score again, bitch I get it in
Ima made man
I pay the cost to be the boss and made it look easy
Now she in love with a killer but ain't no free Bs
I know niggas tricking on hoes that I fucked for free
I got niggas get you gone if you fuck with me
Boy you best believe, ima rare breed
Ima get money nigga, ima holy demon
Bitch we say that shit humbly
I told that dumb bitch stay home don't want no company
Cuz I be in my moods, that's why I love my tool
Two sticks on my hip them bitches hugging me
And if you fucking with my ops then why you trust in me?
Cuz I can't save you from them shots don't leave it up to me
Yea I ain't really gotta say shit they know wassup wit me
Yea all these friendly niggas gone tell when shit get ugly
Bitch we say that shit humbly
I told that dumb bitch stay home don't want no company
Cuz I be in my moods, that's why I love my tool
Two sticks on my hip them bitches huggin me
Credits
Writer(s): Landarius Frost
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