Humble

Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha C-Lance, I swear to God They over there sleepin' or somethin', bro That's never the case, though, is it? Ha-ha Man, it feels good, now I got my whole city on my back I ain't stressin' 'bout a goddamn thing I wish the hater would try to act like we ain't been across the map Every show I hear them scream my name I gotta be humble, I gotta stay humble I gotta be humble, I gotta stay humble But it feels so good I've gotta make it, it's time to face it, I make a move Just pay your dues, it's amazin' how I just play it smooth I break the rules, the game is lackin' some vacant room You don't get no options, you ain't in a place to choose Kill 'em all, dog, you don't wanna go there Livin' in a city full of people goin' nowhere Want beef, you should go and get a donor Everybody claimin' that they better, but I don't care Just take a second homie, chill for a minute How did he make from the bottom, but he still got no gimmick? Ha-ha, I tend to wonder that too I'm number one you pass to, but that love is past due Fuckin' up these rap crews, they bite so much they can't chew, ha Chew motherfucker, ask your mom I'm that dude and Soon I'ma make it, so you have to persuade it I channel aggression, my flexin' 'til my abdomen stretches I'm half of a legend combined with the most massivest weapons That I use when I'm buildin' tunes and tryin' to mask on attentions Man, it feels good, now I got my whole city on my back I ain't stressin' 'bout a goddamn thing I wish the hater would try to act like we ain't been across the map Every show I hear them scream my name I gotta be humble, I gotta stay humble I gotta be humble, I gotta stay humble But it feels so good I lost my mind, and then I tried to see what happened Took a hold of what I could And know now my giant feet are planted Cyanide combined with Cassius, fly so high, I'm seein' planets I'm confined inside a casket, hide the knives, I'm goin' spastic Crack that open, pour it all inside my glasses A toast to our accomplishments, now watch as time will pass We be killin 'em, ever since we did it back in high school Adrenaline is takin' over quickly, and my eyes huge War all out, everybody duck down Wild out, homie, we don't give a fuck now Get drunk, let drink 'til the sun's out 'Bout have a bottle ready every time I come 'round They gettin' salty 'cause I'm happy with my life Those are still the same people who keep on askin' for advice 'Cause they curious to see just what my strategy is like When I found out about it, they gettin' slapped out with a mic, Merk Man, it feels good, now I got my whole city on my back I ain't stressin' 'bout a goddamn thing I wish the hater would try to act like we ain't been across the map Every show I hear them scream my name I gotta be humble, I gotta stay humble I gotta be humble, I gotta stay humble But it feels so good It feels so good It feels so good It feels so good That's funny 'cause sometimes people look at me And they are like, "Yo, how good does it feel?" You know what I tell them? I say, "It feels so good" It feels so good It feels so good It feels so good It feels so good It feels so good