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bright campa - humble lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah (hey)

[verse 1]
give her the d and she smiling (whoa!) with the gang
making bangers (woo!) grab on it rub it (yeah)
go ahead, go ahead girl and kiss on the tip
golden chain so bright god is on a lookout , so grateful!
so cold, i caught the flu wrapped around me as if it was glue
stand on my money, feeling on top of the world now
no that isn’t my girl (ouu!) i was on a trip with the groupies (mm!)
hopped me (me!) on when i got on top of them

[verse 2]
everyone be quiet (shh!) gotta keep the windows closed
who is knocking at my door? better hope that’s the pope
who is calling my phone? gotta keep everyone on ease
can’t stress out on this weed (no) i don’t flee, guns up in the air!
crimes disappear

[verse 2]
the boys in blue, that’s always their clue
hiding from the truth, especially when they pay for fake news
(hold up, what?)
cause when they do, we are always making moves
free all the innocents, they didn’t you wrong
i’m tired of the racism, hands up in the air
pray for the end, only the lord knows when (yeah, yeah)

- bright campa lyrics

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