FBH ft. Diirdy Lyrics

Fuck being humble, I feel like I'm better than everybody

Breaking the rules that they set around me

Niggas try taking a shot at me, they don't get nothing but defeat

I feel like they shooting that meg around me

Questioning what they done said about me

Lyrically, boy, I got plenty homi's

I can get kamikaze crazy, counting commas daily

Making sure everyone fed around me

Fuck being humble, I'm ready to rumble for anyone who want to smoke

Fuck being timid, I'll flip your lil civic

It still look the same if you do get the joke

Niggas ain't working, they banking on hope

When you address me, boy, call me the GOAT

And I'm still holding the crown, nigga, I get around

I be feeling like Pac in the tub with the soap

Top five dead or alive, yes, I said it

I'ma keep on doing it till I get my credit

Rap, sing, produce, shoot vids and I edit

Never had a helping hand, did it with my leverage

I did it on a minor and a major scale

And I'm winning at a game that was made to fail

Got the game on lock, never making bail

Like a dad with a bad kid boy i'm raising hell

Tell them, put they middle fingers up

We don't give a fuck

Put that drink in your cup

Put that weed in your blunt

Tell them, put they middle fingers up

We don't give a fuck

Put that drink in your cup

Put that weed in your blunt

Fuck being humble, you know that I come from the jungle

Put that shit on like I'm Donda

I tell them time after time after time after time

You won't never see me fumble

I'm from the three, so you know I do numbers

Hop on the scene, turn the bitch to a rumble

I done been quiet, but I'm about to get on the ass

Cause talking shit be a little funner

These niggas hate it welcome to Diirdy land

I be talking my shit, I'm a dirty man

I'm too versatile, give them different styles

And I'm lyrical, how you gon' turn me down, right

Who the fuck rapping like me

Who the fuck giving you captions like me

Hold the weight on my shoulder

This shit taking over, I'm cocky

You know that I'm built like a soldier

Motives, I only got money motives

Keep a freaky bitch to ride like a motor

She kept runnin' every time that I wrote her

I stay out of the way, I'm a popular loner

Wait, I really tried being humble

I can't let them in my mind, I don't trust them

They be wasting time, they'll never slide

Look them in they eyes

Tell them put they middle fingers up

We don't give a fuck

Put that drink in your cup

Put that weed in your blunt

Tell them put they middle fingers up

We don't give a fuck

Put that drink in your cup

Put that weed in your blunt