[Intro]
Nobody pray for me
Even a day for me
Well

[Verse 1]
I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances
Finessin' 'em all with some counterfeits
But now I'm countin' this
Parmesan where my accountant lives
In fact I'm downin' this
D'usse 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, now you 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 a baby in a spiral
Soprano C, we like to keep it on a high note
There's levels to it, you and I know, bitch, be humble
[Chorus]
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
Be Humble

[Verse 2]
Who that motha' fucka' think he frontin' on man?
Get the fuck off my stage, I'm the sandman
Get the fuck off my dick, that ain't right
I make a play fuckin' up your whole life
I'm so fuckin' sick and tired of that Photoshop
Show me somethin' natural like afro on a Richard Pryor
Show me somethin' natural like ass with some stretchmarks
Still will take you down right on your mama's couch in Polo socks
This shit way too crazy
You do not amaze me
I blew cool from AC
Obama just paged me
I don't fabricate it
Most of y'all be fakin'
I stay modest 'bout it
She elaborate it
This that Grey Poupon, that Evian, that TED Talk
Watch my soul speak
You let the meds talk
If I kill a motha' fucka' won't be alcohol
I'm the realest one after all
Bitch be humble
[Chorus]
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

[Outro]
Nobody pray for me
Even a day for me
Yeah
Sit down be humble