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reese raw banga - humble lyrics

[intro: reese raw banga]
yeah (p+pantherbred)

[chorus: reese raw banga & sah mullion]
young n+ggas stay humble (young n+ggas stay humble), yeah
’cause we got the ball, yeah
labels, they call, yeah
we k!llin’ ’em all, yeah
young n+ggas stay humble (young n+ggas stay humble), yeah
turn your hoodie to a halo (n+gga)
uh, i’m just here for the pesos, yeah (uh)
they gon’ throw it if i say so
young n+ggas stay humble (young n+ggas stay humble), yeah
’cause we got the ball, yeah
labels, they call, yeah
we k!llin’ ’em all, yeah
young n+ggas stay humble (huh?), yeah
turn your hoodie to a halo (n+gga)
uh, i’m just hеre for the pesos, yеah (uh, uh, yeah, yeah)
they gon’ throw it if i say so
young n+ggas stay humble
[verse 1: sam mullion]
i don’t talk much, i just say, “go” (say, “go”)
run up the numbers, money say so (run ’em up)
don’t run up like it’s somethin’, hold the halo
right back grindin’ and slave, no days off (let’s go)
go to work like a n+gga on payroll (huh?)
ball in the summer or the winter, change clothes (let’s get it)
humble but you playin’ to my face, though (what?)
ain’t hearin’ mood, switch up the flows, we exchange though (yeah)
one call turn to a dollar to a peso
plural, step like the euro’, bang those

[chorus: reese raw banga]
young n+ggas stay humble (young n+ggas stay humble), yeah
’cause we got the ball, yeah
labels, they call, yeah
we k!llin’ ’em all, yeah
young n+ggas stay humble (young n+ggas stay humble), yeah
turn your hoodie to a halo (n+gga)
uh, i’m just here for the pesos, yeah (uh)
they gon’ throw it if i say so
young n+ggas stay humble (young n+ggas stay humble), yeah
’cause we got the ball, yeah
labels, they call, yeah
we k!llin’ ’em all, yeah
young n+ggas stay humble (young n+ggas stay humble), yeah
turn your hoodie to a halo (n+gga)
uh, i’m just here for the pesos, yeah (uh, reese banga)
they gon’ throw it if i say so
young n+ggas stay humble
[verse 2: reese raw banga]
humble pie, gotta eat it slow
pocket full, gotta keep it, dough
bad b+tch keep a secret, though
and when the label call, i put on speaker phone (put on speaker phone)
n+ggas tellin’ me the checks on the way
got a brand new deal, we can step any day (we can step any day)
you know a n+gga really heavy on the curb, brand new brake lights, gettin’ gas on the turn pipe (turn pipe)
try and press me then the heater blast
in the fast lane with the easy pass (easy pass)
light work, this the easy cash
and they keep a couple shooters when i’m breezin’ past (when i’m breezin’ past)
tell a n+gga, “what’s a zoo to a jungle?” (what?)
jewish lawyer, so you know we gon’ rumble

- reese raw banga lyrics

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