(Verse 1):

Tell me where the condoms
My dick stay hard from me fucking all these models
Young n***a came up from the bottom of the bottom
Member when I used to rock the skinnies with vlados
Now I'm rocking skinnies fucking up these red bottoms
Walking with a limp could've sworn he was a pimp
With the old skool vans it was either that or timbs
My uncle had the old school caddy with the rims
So ever since a youngin I've been tryna get these M's
The little cocky rapper but I try to stay humble
Gloating bout the shits that can make the cookie crumble
Drip drip
Liquor spilling out the damn bottle
Good drank sipping on some wine that Moscato
Yeah I'm classy
Hop into the backseat
Ride me like a taxi
Deep throat a n***a till her voice get raspy
Killed the kitty
I got hoes asking bout my rap sheet
Solo moving solo I be all alone
Trapped in the city that shit taught me get it on the road
Money outta town word to my n***a n***a (uh)
Bitch I'm big pimping like my name jigga jigga (uh)
Started in the city where the shit it never pretty
Fuck a friend
You got enemies
They stick you for a penny
I ain't have a lot of things
But a n***a had plenty things so
I can get my family out the city
I just gotta

(Chorus 1):

Be humble
Stay patient
Be humble
Stay patient
Yeah yeah
I could fuck around and lose everything
I don't really wanna lose everything hey
I could fuck around and lose everything
I don't really wanna lose everything

(Verse 2):

In high school I had a bad bitch
But one day I would lose her
One month it was O.V
The bitch left me for a hooper
That shit taught me one thing
Stop chasing these hoes
Pussy comes with the flows
Yeah that's how it goes
Bagged another round the same time
Lil momma bad I can't lie
Dat bih never let me hit
Goddamn man I hate prom
But it's all good
You wanna talk good
She text my phone
She just want some wood
Run up on a n***a you get done up
Shooting till the motha fuckin’ sun up
Young n***a still on the come up
I won't ever switch on my bothers
Fuck these rappers man they making me sick
Heard that pussy got some mileage that shit making me itch
I want the cover of that freshman
But I ain't make the list
Fuck the world
That's how I'm coming
Yeah life is a bitch
I might rob the jewelry store and tell em make me a grill
I might go Ice Cube and tell them hoes to cut me a deal
I had big shit popping and I’m doing it still
Im tryna have my poppa rolling on them 20 inch rims
I ain't stopping till we living on a house in the hills
Cuz momma told me get my ass up and go make me a mill
(Break-down):

You better humble yo self down motha fucka
Karma come and shoot you down motha fucka aye
You better humble yo self down motha fucka
Karma come and shoot you down motha fucka aye
You better humble yo self down motha fucka
Karma come and shoot you down motha fucka
You better humble yo self down motha fucka
Karma come and shoot you down motha fucka
You better humble yo self down motha fucka
Karma come and shoot you down motha fucka
You better humble yo self down motha fucka
Karma come and shoot you down motha fucka

(Chorus 2):

Be humble
Stay patient
Be humble
Stay patient
I could fuck around and lose everything
I don't really wanna lose everything hey
I could fuck around and lose everything
I don't really wanna lose everything yeah