Stalley
Humble Wins
[Intro]
I'm great, incredible, I'm special
Haha, I'm the greatest you ever heard
I'm amazing
You never heard somebody quite like this, correct, uh

[Verse 1]
Ain't no slumber in the rain
My kickers beating up the truck, I'm thunder in the Range
Speeding through this city, I be shooting through my pain
Mind leaking, tires screeching, hydro in my veins
I just hope y'all hear this pain
From the PJs to the PJ, I'm just tryna fill the plane
From private ports to private resorts how far we came
So if you talking rags to riches, bettеr always speak my name
I'm on the run, similar to Damе the way I'm trailblazing
Put BCG all on the map, you know we stay patient
But patience runs thin like the tires on my rim
Never know how far you can fly until they throw you in the wind
I've been talked about, stabbed in the back, snuck on the chin
Been knocked down many times, but this is how resilience wins
Straight up, iron style never bends
Let me iron out these Ls so I can straighten out my wins

[Chorus]
Humble wins for a humble giant
Let me spread this love to show how humble I am
But good ones finish last and, Lord, I'm trying
To stay on the right path, I'm out here dying
Stakes is high like this hill I stand on
You never know who really with you 'til everything gone
A true testament to every test that's sent
If it comes back to you, you know it's Heaven-sent
[Verse 2]
Total balance for the challenge ahead, I'm on my sturdy shit
N***as talking war over beats, I got a thirty clip
Every shot I take hole in one, y'all on some birdie shit
Everything is blue under the sun, that's how I'm rollin', bi—
Navy blue new Cullinan
Never thought you'd hear conscious rapper speak money, damn
Let me welcome you to the future
Biscotti in my blood, shades retro, super future
I'm dipped in Japanese, my girl in all Medusa
That's VSM and Versace, I done gave the juice up
And I did it indie, majors tried to make me Kunta
I used ride buckets, now I'm fully couped up
Marty McFly whips, won't go back in future
Before I let you starve me, n***a, I will shoot ya
Everything I do a elevated maneuver
Put my money in brown bags like my producer

[Chorus]
Humble wins for a humble giant
Let me spread this love to show how humble I am
But good ones finish last and, Lord, I'm trying
To stay on the right path, I'm out here dying
Stakes is high like this hill I stand on
You never know who really with you 'til everything gone
A true testament to every test that's sent
If it comes back to you, you know it's Heaven-sent