Stay Humble ft. Blueface Lyrics

We keep two threes for niggas with man buns It ain't no fun when the reverent got the damn

Guns

Bet your bitch she more thick than a bear bun

Only been down for attempts and handguns

I shot more niggas than niggas shot at one I bust more nines than nine-one-one, two, three, uh

Talkin' that mess, got his ass messed up Doo-doo-doo from his back to his gut

We raised the roof, drove his hellcat to heaven Dodgin' the demons, got hit with a blessing

666 hit his ass with a seven Treat all my bitches like they is a peasant

Don't fuck with 12, but I fuck with 11 All of my dawgs, yeah, they goin' to heaven

All of my dawgs, yeah, they goin' to heaven You fuck with me, I teach you a lesson

Bitch want more, she got an obsession Guns on silence, it got a suppression

She talk too much, yeah, she just be stressin' Feel like I'm Vory, I'm countin' my blessings

Got more money than all of your pensions She wanna fuck, she want my attention

Copped a new whip, I'm copped a new mansion Bad lil' bitch, yeah, she get to dancin

I fuck up so good, she call me romantic She so wet, yeah, wet like Atlantic

Doo-doo-doo, yeah, shoot out his neck Doo-doo-doo, yeah, shoot out your brethren

Shoot out your toes, yeah, shoot out your neck Bad lil' bitch, yeah, she give me neck

Me and Blueface, you know I'm up next She callin' my phone, she just wanna sex

Feel like I'm Skies, cause it's just lust Greatest in my city, you know I'm the best

She makin' me cum, she makin' me bust You bitches is weird, not one I trust

Stay quiet, lil' bitch, don't make no fuss Yeah, shoot him in the gut

That Boy so lucky, I run out of ammo I'm so rich, I'm countin' my pesos

I fuck her so good, she call me romantic I fuck her so good, she do what I say so

Do what I say so, do what I say so Feel like I'm Doja, she do what I say so

That boy so skinny, he look like a freedom I'm hangin' my trophies, just like a emo

Countin' my chips, but not no casino Playin' like games, not talkin' bout BMO

Don't fuck with me, cause I keep a beam, though I'm so high, I just pop that beam, bro

Shot him in his face, yeah, I flood the scene, bro Stackin' my money, yeah, that shit is green, bro

Just shot his bitch, her name was Pauline, bro Sippin' on mud, I'm sippin' on lean, bro

My goals is big, I shoot for the stars Smoke on your damn head like a cigar

Always stay humble like Kendrick Lamar Always stay humble like Kendrick Lamar

Always stay humble like Kendrick Lamar