Forever Humble
Unh
Roll up roll up
Bumping Tor1n when I pull up
In the kitchen with the cook up
Now I'm flexing with the push up
I been down these days bro say
I just hope things look up
I'm glad I don't drink cause I did boy
I be out tryna pour up
I gotta get it for me
That's why I'm back on these beats
Been out here searching for peace
I think I need some release
Stress and anxiety
That's what's inside me pressure been building it seems
Stuck in a rut I need to adjust
So I can fall back on the scene
In love with the game but the feelings fading
I just think rappers ain't to creative
I made a promise to stay on my grind
And shoutout my fans cause they motivate me
Patiently waiting and aggravated
Humble as ever and Calculated
I hold it down no pop but you expect I'm from Texas baby
Tell these rappers they don't know me
They say they shooters and they really do this
But blowing smoke by the oz
Can't em serious they so delirious
That's why they looking all phony
Watch for them haters that's quick to Finesse you
Cause they out here looking like Loki
Low-key
I been popping in the game I guess
Haters toxic looking lame I guess
When you say it better use your chest
Truly covered boy I feel so blessed
Indirected by these sinful methods
When you think about it you a slave at best
Paul wall chamillionaire I'm thinking thowed
Get y'all mind correct
Aye, hmm
Some days I feel amazing
Back with the funk boy I know it's stanky
I been on point coming from angle
Locked in I'm shining check out the spangles
Stay out my space you approaching danger
Fresh off the rack I ain't need a hanger
ImJustC3 who I wanna be
True to myself
Humble G yeah yeah
Pull up and show them that I'm with it fosho
I'm really him no I don't do this for show
Stuck in between like there ain't nowhere to go
Here I go
Forever humble my g
Forever humble my g
Forever humble my g
Forever humble my g
Boss hog swangin' on the scene
Pull up in the cut looking mean
Outkast fresh boy I'm clean
Rep the most high and I'm a king
Step to the plate
Or You can get ate
All you gone hear is the fork when it scrape
While you was sleep
I was up getting paper
Dawg Me and Been franky
Done came along way
Went the wrong way
Had to double back
Jump in my bag
Tear off the tag
We playin' tips
Won't take it back
Break down the zip
Light it and pass
Boy I been working working working
Flow with the purpose Watch me murk shhhh
I bend words like writin' cursive
One thing for certain
2 Things fasho
Right up under the surface
Is where I reside
3 To the 1, 4, im splitting this pie
Take all my Ls then I hold em inside
When i blow out the smoke pink clouds in the sky, like aye
How I play humble but feel amazing
Big body swerving all through the lanes
I've always been one to embrace the changes
You can't lock me down when I broke the chain
You can't box me in when I'm out the picture
You can't tie me down I don't lace my tennis
You niggas is suckas that's Maggie Simpson
All that cap in ya rap, you ain't stacking figures
Nigga
Pull up and show them that I'm with it fosho
I'm really him no I don't do this for show
Stuck in between like there ain't nowhere to go
Here I go
Forever humble my g
Forever humble my g
Forever humble my g
Forever humble my g
Boss hog swangin' on the scene
Pull up in the cut looking mean
Outkast fresh boy I'm clean
Rep the most high and I'm a king
Roll up roll up
Bumping Tor1n when I pull up
In the kitchen with the cook up
Now I'm flexing with the push up
I been down these days bro say
I just hope things look up
I'm glad I don't drink cause I did boy
I be out tryna pour up
I gotta get it for me
That's why I'm back on these beats
Been out here searching for peace
I think I need some release
Stress and anxiety
That's what's inside me pressure been building it seems
Stuck in a rut I need to adjust
So I can fall back on the scene
In love with the game but the feelings fading
I just think rappers ain't to creative
I made a promise to stay on my grind
And shoutout my fans cause they motivate me
Patiently waiting and aggravated
Humble as ever and Calculated
I hold it down no pop but you expect I'm from Texas baby
Tell these rappers they don't know me
They say they shooters and they really do this
But blowing smoke by the oz
Can't em serious they so delirious
That's why they looking all phony
Watch for them haters that's quick to Finesse you
Cause they out here looking like Loki
Low-key
I been popping in the game I guess
Haters toxic looking lame I guess
When you say it better use your chest
Truly covered boy I feel so blessed
Indirected by these sinful methods
When you think about it you a slave at best
Paul wall chamillionaire I'm thinking thowed
Get y'all mind correct
Aye, hmm
Some days I feel amazing
Back with the funk boy I know it's stanky
I been on point coming from angle
Locked in I'm shining check out the spangles
Stay out my space you approaching danger
Fresh off the rack I ain't need a hanger
ImJustC3 who I wanna be
True to myself
Humble G yeah yeah
Pull up and show them that I'm with it fosho
I'm really him no I don't do this for show
Stuck in between like there ain't nowhere to go
Here I go
Forever humble my g
Forever humble my g
Forever humble my g
Forever humble my g
Boss hog swangin' on the scene
Pull up in the cut looking mean
Outkast fresh boy I'm clean
Rep the most high and I'm a king
Step to the plate
Or You can get ate
All you gone hear is the fork when it scrape
While you was sleep
I was up getting paper
Dawg Me and Been franky
Done came along way
Went the wrong way
Had to double back
Jump in my bag
Tear off the tag
We playin' tips
Won't take it back
Break down the zip
Light it and pass
Boy I been working working working
Flow with the purpose Watch me murk shhhh
I bend words like writin' cursive
One thing for certain
2 Things fasho
Right up under the surface
Is where I reside
3 To the 1, 4, im splitting this pie
Take all my Ls then I hold em inside
When i blow out the smoke pink clouds in the sky, like aye
How I play humble but feel amazing
Big body swerving all through the lanes
I've always been one to embrace the changes
You can't lock me down when I broke the chain
You can't box me in when I'm out the picture
You can't tie me down I don't lace my tennis
You niggas is suckas that's Maggie Simpson
All that cap in ya rap, you ain't stacking figures
Nigga
Pull up and show them that I'm with it fosho
I'm really him no I don't do this for show
Stuck in between like there ain't nowhere to go
Here I go
Forever humble my g
Forever humble my g
Forever humble my g
Forever humble my g
Boss hog swangin' on the scene
Pull up in the cut looking mean
Outkast fresh boy I'm clean
Rep the most high and I'm a king
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Writer(s): Courtney Smith
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