Miraa May - Humble Pie lyrics

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Miraa May - Humble Pie lyrics

[Intro - Crunch] Yo, like the other day I saw my bredrin, I ain't seen in time He was like "Fam, that Black Market sh** is crazy bruv" "Like you lot are the last ones left, like you lot are gonna buss in this ting" I was like "Fam, don't, don't put that pressure on me bruv, I do this sh** for fun bruv" (Chops is like we should save this sh**) All for fun, you get it? (We should just give this away man) [Verse 1 - Crunch] Look, one up one up Me and Swarve on the come up M O Easy will run up on anybody that's singing He's a singer, not the type that be telling I see the look in their eyes They affected by venom, they've been bitten by snakes I'm a n***a like you, you know I can relate Got the experienced eye, see 'em a mile away One up one up, me and Swarve on the come up You were saved by the bell I got my break when the sun up Never left the capital, tryna raise the capital Only fools stop without embracing the comma Looking at the calendar Shoulda made use of my camera, all the moments that we k**ed Oh what a feeling, what a feeling to be loved They didn't know us back then, but now they can't get enough I'm a diamond in the rough I need a message from above I've been waiting for a minute, been serving the jealous grub See haterade on the menu, they ordered a f**ing jug (It's complimentary, cause these thirsty b**hes never get no love) f** a judge, my pen will write the sentence, No fuss Home is where the heart is, I'm kicking these tenants out I need my money upfront, I'm only gonna tell 'em once [Chorus - Mo TheArtist & Miraa May] X marks the spot where we be On this side my n***as say easy Even though it ain't Even though it ain't But it's made me who I am So I can say I love the pain I love how they love you one day I love how they hate you the other I'll have my humble pie with a shot of JD I love making money but it doesn't make me (No no, no no) Couple of b**hes in the past tryna shake me (They won't leave me alone) (x2) [Bridge - Miraa May] See you gotta Play Broke Get Rich If you wanna get this, yeah yeah yeah See you gotta Play Broke Get Rich If you wanna get this [Verse 2 - Swarve Sutton] Follow me, roll We just running the roads Never roll with a ho, maybe creep on the low If I take you there, tell me... "Come I'll meet you, that n***a f**ed his re-up up, he's so see-through" Me I'm steady boy, bout to get these readies Got this bezzie telling me about some people wanna get me (So what you do?) So I'm back out here, on some Uncle Drummond sh** Helping these n***as if they ever got stuck out here That's real life of putting on for the city and my team f** a beef, I'm living life where I don't wanna be (It's not fair) You see the game ain't the same, you got these n***as lying to you I'd only f** with the people that'll ride for you I told you "Live and Maintain" you'll die loyal You see the pain that I shared is all for you When the sh** hits the fan East is where the grease is (Don't disturb the peace, you'll have n***as grabbing their pieces) [Chorus - Mo TheArtist & Miraa May] [Outro - PBGR & Mo TheArtist] Look, she won't leave me alone (She won't leave me alone, uh) I said these b**hes on my dick They won't leave me alone (Uh, no way, no way) Make 'em moan and moan and moan She won't leave me alone (She won't leave me alone) She be ringing me on my phone (She be belling down my phone) She won't leave me alone She be belling down my phone