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b-lovee - humble lyrics

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[intro]
grrah+grrah

[chorus]
many times i done slipped, but i’m humble now
know an opp almost died, he don’t come around
i won to extending the clip to a 100 rounds
n+ggas duck every time that i come around
hop out, and i brought my glock to the party
off the henny, i don’t drink bacardi
b+tches, they say i’m the heart of the party
ebk, he gon’ slide in a heartbeat
smokin’ on dead opps, it f+ck up my heartbeat
bad lil’ b+tch and she look like a barbie
n+ggas talk all they want they can’t harm me
it’s a hunnid and more when i party
don’t get me started, when i’m geeked up, b+tch, i gеt r+t+rded
if he goof on thе net, he can’t hang around
aiming at his head, we can’t play around
[verse]
no, we can’t talk on the net, this is physical
b+tch, i catch you in traffic, get rid of you
whoever he with get hit, b+tch, i’m sendin’ ’em
your b+tch do tricks, man, i’m really feelin’ them
n+ggas be cappin’, man, i ain’t a fan of ’em
he started singin’, we had to get rid of him
no, i can’t chase no b+tch, i get rid of ’em
one false move, i’ma up it and cl!ck on ’em
and, i gotta do what i do, and i move how i move, ’cause these n+ggas be pigs
and, b+tch, i’m a fool with this 2, if he’s moving like a fool, i’ma shoot at his face
i get in the group with the goons, they gon’ pick up them brooms, and spin where you stay
want some money, they give me a chase
lil’ baba, she good with the brain
hit the bank, run it up wit’ the gang
boy, don’t play, put the dot on his brain
oh, that perc got him feelin’ insane?
bet i send his ass up with his gang
i’ll take all these drugs for the pain, when i’m slidin’, b+tch, i’m really sober
you never put on for the gang, stop actin’ like you really throw one

[chorus]
many times i done slipped, but i’m humble now
know an opp almost died, he don’t come around
i won to extending the clip to a 100 rounds
n+ggas duck every time that i come around
hop out, and i brought my glock to the party
off the henny, i don’t drink bacardi
b+tches, they say i’m the heart of the party
ebk, he gon’ slide in a heartbeat
smokin’ on dead opps, it f+ck up my heartbeat
bad lil’ b+tch and she look like a barbie
n+ggas talk all they want they can’t harm me
it’s a hunnid and more when i party
don’t get me started, when i’m geeked up, b+tch, i get r+t+rded
if he goof on the net, he can’t hang around
aiming at his head, we can’t play around



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