Lyrics “Humble” – Our Last Night (Kendrick Lamar Cover)
Nobody pray for me
Even a day for me
Waay.. yeah, yeah
I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances
Finesse a fella with some counterfeits, but now I’m countin’ this
Parmesan where my accountant lives in fact, I’m downin’ this
D’USSÉ with my boo bae tastes like Kool-Aid for the analysts
Girl, I can buy yo’ ass the world with my paystub
Ooh, that pussy good, won’t you sit it on my taste bloods
I get way too petty once you let me do the extras
Pull up on your block, then break it down, we playin’ Tetris
A.M. to the P.M., P.M. to the A.M., funk
Piss out your per diem, you just gotta hate ’em, funk
If I quit your BM, I still ride Mercedes, funk
If I quit this season, I still be the greatest, funk
My left stroke just went viral
Right stroke put lil’ baby in a spiral
Soprano C, we like to keep it on a high note
It’s levels to it, you and I know
B*tch, be humble
Sit down, be humble
Sit down, be humble
Sit down
Be humble
Sit down, be humble
Sit down, be humble
Sit down, be humble
Sit down,be humble
Sit down
Who dat fella thinkin’ that he frontin’ on Man-Man
Get the f*ck off my stage, I’m the Sandman
Get the f*ck off my dick, that ain’t right
I make a play f*cking up your whole life
I’m so f*ckin’ sick and tired of the Photoshop
Show me somethin’ natural like afro on Richard Pryor
Show me somethin’ natural like ass with some stretch marks
Still will take you down right on your mama’s couch in Polo socks
Ayy, this shit way too crazy, ayy, you do not amaze me, ay
I blew cool from AC, ayy, Obama just paged me, ay
I don’t fabricate it, ayy, most of y’all be fakin’, ay
I stay modest ’bout it, ayy, she elaborate it, ay
This that Grey Poupon, that Evian, that TED Talk, ay
Watch my soul speak, you let the meds talk, ay
If I kill a fellaa, it won’t be the alcohol, ay
I’m the realest dude after all
B*tch, be humble
Sit down, be humble
Sit down, be humble
Sit down
Be humble
Sit down
Sit down, be humble
Sit down, be humble
Sit down and be humble
Sit down
B*tch be humble…
