Humble
I'm thru being humble
N-U-M-B-A F-O-E
Hmm hmm hmm
I done helped plenty muhfuckers
Without even getting a thanks
Now when I put myself first
Niggas calling me selfish
I can't give a fuck what they think
Ain't got no time to be tryna debate
Bout who real and who fake
Give a fuck if they ain't
They say be humble lil baby
Cause niggas can't do what you do
Give a fuck if they can't
They say don't flex cause
Somebody gon take it from you
I feel bad if that's just what you think
This choppa gon pop em and drop em
He try to play robber
He dead for that nigga could blink
Free all my niggas some of em in cells
And the others they free but addicted to drink
He tryna spin on they block till it's covered in red
Think that nigga addicted to paint
I told lil Brevo go break down a bank
So he went to go did it
Felt good just to witness it
I'm tired of losing good niggas to sentences
I'm tired of good children chasing these images
One thing fasho you can say what you want about Foe
Gotta say he the realest that's in this shit
He never tried to play gangsta or killer
He chasing his paper and tryna stay diligent
Why when these niggas be dying
They mommas be crying and screaming
"That baby boy innocent"
She never knew her lil baby was into shit
She go to work and she got some good benefits
He ain't grow up around trouble
Ain't go thru no struggle
So why try to go around killing shit
One thing fasho if I rap it I'm living it
Tryna be cool but you know how the city get
Try to stay out the way cus the city wicked
All they do is complain kinda sick of bitches
Had to get up and get it got sick of wishing
Hoe come get on yo knees Ian with the kissing
If it's smoke let me know ian with the dissing
Let em know I'm big foe
Why these niggas tripping
You can have the streets I got a bigger vision
To get foe on my neck with a bigger pendant
Gotta help all my people
Who stayed from the bottom
For I ever picked up a mic
Talking way for I knew I was blessed when I write
I can't beef on the book never been one to type
I can't lie if I could I'll put down this choppa
Remember them days when we used to just fight
But I just can't go that's a no
On my bro if it's smoke niggas see you they shooting on sight
It's like I can really say that
Not only is this shit some of the hardest shit
A nigga done wrote before
But this some of the realest shit a nigga done wrote too
So it's like if you still don't think I'm him yet
Ion know what to tell you
Naw matter of fact
If you still don't think I'm him yet
Let me come back in one more time
Ima just come back in for a lil second
If Foe on the beat ima preach like a reverend
You tryna turn to some shit that you never been
Tryna play evil we know that you heaven sent
Free all them niggas who knowing they innocent
Free all them niggas addicted to medicine
I'm moving up you can call me Foe Jefferson
I brought the light you can call me Foe Edison
N-U-M-B-A F-O-E
Hmm hmm hmm
I done helped plenty muhfuckers
Without even getting a thanks
Now when I put myself first
Niggas calling me selfish
I can't give a fuck what they think
Ain't got no time to be tryna debate
Bout who real and who fake
Give a fuck if they ain't
They say be humble lil baby
Cause niggas can't do what you do
Give a fuck if they can't
They say don't flex cause
Somebody gon take it from you
I feel bad if that's just what you think
This choppa gon pop em and drop em
He try to play robber
He dead for that nigga could blink
Free all my niggas some of em in cells
And the others they free but addicted to drink
He tryna spin on they block till it's covered in red
Think that nigga addicted to paint
I told lil Brevo go break down a bank
So he went to go did it
Felt good just to witness it
I'm tired of losing good niggas to sentences
I'm tired of good children chasing these images
One thing fasho you can say what you want about Foe
Gotta say he the realest that's in this shit
He never tried to play gangsta or killer
He chasing his paper and tryna stay diligent
Why when these niggas be dying
They mommas be crying and screaming
"That baby boy innocent"
She never knew her lil baby was into shit
She go to work and she got some good benefits
He ain't grow up around trouble
Ain't go thru no struggle
So why try to go around killing shit
One thing fasho if I rap it I'm living it
Tryna be cool but you know how the city get
Try to stay out the way cus the city wicked
All they do is complain kinda sick of bitches
Had to get up and get it got sick of wishing
Hoe come get on yo knees Ian with the kissing
If it's smoke let me know ian with the dissing
Let em know I'm big foe
Why these niggas tripping
You can have the streets I got a bigger vision
To get foe on my neck with a bigger pendant
Gotta help all my people
Who stayed from the bottom
For I ever picked up a mic
Talking way for I knew I was blessed when I write
I can't beef on the book never been one to type
I can't lie if I could I'll put down this choppa
Remember them days when we used to just fight
But I just can't go that's a no
On my bro if it's smoke niggas see you they shooting on sight
It's like I can really say that
Not only is this shit some of the hardest shit
A nigga done wrote before
But this some of the realest shit a nigga done wrote too
So it's like if you still don't think I'm him yet
Ion know what to tell you
Naw matter of fact
If you still don't think I'm him yet
Let me come back in one more time
Ima just come back in for a lil second
If Foe on the beat ima preach like a reverend
You tryna turn to some shit that you never been
Tryna play evil we know that you heaven sent
Free all them niggas who knowing they innocent
Free all them niggas addicted to medicine
I'm moving up you can call me Foe Jefferson
I brought the light you can call me Foe Edison
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Writer(s): Bruce Walker Jr.
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