Mike Will Made It - Humble Freestyle lyrics

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Mike Will Made It - Humble Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Ty Brasel] Nobody pray for me Matter fact get away from me, wait Yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Ty Brasel] I remember popping bands at wolfchase On my neck and wrist 20 a gram for excellence Then turn profits to Copperfield Money just disappeared but look Houdini Make it back again Penn and teller double team my swisher sweet With lean an xan Ride through streets like Easy E My Jesus piece see all my sins Hit the east and duck police My homie had just jugged a man Pulled up unexpected just like Tommy did in Martin's crib That's not right but that's just life That black mask kept him innocent Another day another play another blue face For the safe that made me Ace and spade the VIP Dream come true cause all I ever wanted Was to ball yeah Lil' Troy Now the whole world sing with me I wanna be a baller, shot caller 20 inch blades on the impala Fast lane dont crash mane That fast life is high note But its levels too if you and I know fool [Hook: Ty Brasel] Be humble, sit down, lay low, be humble, sit down Be humble sit down, be humble Lay low, be humble, lay low, be humble Sit down, be humble, sit down, be humble [Verse 2: Ty Brasel] Fast lane dont crash mane that fast life is dangerous And that's facts mane but cash came and Racks made me love the hustle That's Money making Mitch, paid in full, breaking rules I'm a law neglecting citizen, im the man Look at me, xxxtentacion just wait til the homies home We gone boss up CEO and major league We gone boss up Ricky rozay MMG We gone boss up Freeway Ricky Tookie Meech Whoa I'm feeling myself, whoa God like in the flesh Whoa, I might live forever, oh you immortal then No, don't act like you are bulletproof Cause JFK was president, top security Can't stop an inside job you know it's levels here Don't you understand you're just a Mortal man like Kendrick said Don't you understand that Pac got shot And then it's biggie next You don't know if you wake up In am or if you be dead God, Mama told me after all [Hook: Ty Brasel] Be humble, sit down, be humble sit down, be humble, sit down, be humble sit down, be humble Lay low, be humble, lay low, be humble Sit down, be humble, sit down, be humble