Too Humble

I got a knot and a Glock in my pocket

Hope you don't play, I'll up it and pop it

Money comе first, know it's all about profit

All on my wave, see them niggas, they jocking

All on my pay, know thеse bitches be watching

I'm stuck in my ways, ain't no way they gon' clock me

I'm at the top, the fuck they gon' top me?

Ain't want the pussy, I made the ho top me

Niggas be dissing, their bodies be dropping

I wouldn't do it, I don't know nan' body

I never mentioned, I'm keeping it solid

Handle your business and stay out of mine

Free all the bros, know they sitting on some time

Said I ain't miss them, I know I'd be lying

I just spent five racks on these shoes

Please don't get stepped on (Please don't get stepped on)

I've been up and I'm chasing this paper

He chasing that ho, know he dead wrong

Ain't finna go back and forth with no nigga, nah

Give him a headstone

Lil' bro just popped a Perc', now his head gone

We gon' sit in the trap 'til these meds gone

What he say he did, nah, I ain't seen it

These niggas cap, I don't believe it

Tired of these hoes, I want a diva

Rock out a show, me and my heater

What he say he did, nah, I ain't seen it

These niggas cap, I don't believe it

Tired of these hoes, I want a diva

Rock out a show, me and my heater

I'm with the gang if they're right or they're wrong

If it's smoke, they can call up my phone

Breaking and enter, that's all that they know

You know better, you fuck for a ho

We the ones up, now it's time for a toast

I was down with my back 'gainst the rope

Seen a dopeboy get rich and that gave me some hope

Time to go hit the block, yeah, that's all that we know (Yeah)

I'm chasing money, Monday through Sunday

Like it ain't nothing to it

Go get a check, fuck up a check

Like it ain't nothing to it

I'm chasing money, Monday through Sunday

Like it ain't nothing to it

Go get a check, fuck up a check

Like it ain't nothing to it

Uh, nigga get stepped on

Five racks, nigga, get stepped on

Yeah, five racks on these shoes, nigga, get stepped on, nigga

Yeah, try that shit

Uh, uh

I just spent five racks on these shoes

Please don't get stepped on (Please don't get stepped on)

I've been up and I'm chasing this paper

He chasing that ho, know he dead wrong

Ain't finna go back and forth with no nigga, nah

Give him a headstone

Lil' bro just popped a Perc', now his head gone

We gon' sit in the trap 'til these meds gone