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    Kendrick Lamar

    Humble Lyrics

    Nobody pray for me, it been that day for me, waaaaay (yeah, yeah!)

    Aye, I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances

    Finesse a nigga with some counterfeits

    But now I'm counting this

    Parmesan where my accountant lives in fact I'm down at this

    D'usśe with my boo bae, tastes like kool aid for the analysts

    Girl, I can buy your ass the world with my paystub

    Ooh that pussy good, won't you sit it on my taste bloods

    I get way too petty once you let me do the extras

    Pull up on your block, then break it down we playing Tetris

    A.M. to the P.M., P.M. to the A.M. funk

    Piss out your per diem you just gotta hate em, funk

    If I quit your BM I still ride Mercedes, funk

    If I quit this season I still be the greatest, funk

    My left stroke just went viral

    Right stroke put lil baby in a spiral

    Soprano C, we like to keep it on a high note

    It's levels to it, you and I know, bitch be humble

    (Hol' up bitch) sit down,

    (Hol' up lil bitch, hol' up, lil bitch) be humble

    (Hol' up bitch) sit down (sit down hol' up lil bitch)

    Be humble (bitch)

    (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) bitch sit down

    Lil bitch (hol' up lil bitch) be humble

    (Hol' up bitch) sit down

    (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) be humble

    (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up lil bitch) sit down

    (Hol' up lil bitch) be humble

    (Hol' up bitch) sit down (hol' up sit down lil bitch)

    (Sit down lil bitch) be humble

    (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up lil bitch) bitch, sit down

    (Hol' up lil bitch) be humble

    (Hol' up bitch) sit down

    (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)

    Who dat nigga thinking that he fronting on man man (man man)

    Get the fuck off my stage, I'm the sandman (sandman)

    Get the fuck off my dick, that ain't right

    I make a play fucking up your whole life

    I'm so fucking sick and tired of the Photoshop

    Show me something natural like afro on Richard Pryor

    Show me something natural like ass with some stretch marks

    Still will take you down right on your mamma's couch in polo socks, aye

    This shit way too crazy, aye

    You do not amaze me, aye

    I blew cool from AC, aye

    Obama just paged me, aye

    I don't fabricate it, aye

    Most of ya'll be faking, aye

    I stay modest bout it, aye

    She elaborate it, aye

    This that Grey Poupon, that Evian, that Ted Talk, aye

    Watch my soul speak, you let the meds talk, aye

    If I kill a nigga it won't be the alcohol, aye

    I'm the realest nigga after all, bitch be humble

    (Hol' up bitch) sit down,

    (Hol' up lil bitch, hol' up, lil bitch) be humble

    (Hol' up bitch) sit down (sit down hol' up lil bitch)

    Be humble (bitch)

    (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) bitch sit down

    (Lil bitch) (hol' up lil bitch) be humble

    (Hol' up bitch) sit down

    (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) be humble

    (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up lil bitch) sit down

    (Hol' up lil bitch) be humble

    (Hol' up bitch) sit down (hol' up sit down lil bitch)

    (Sit down lil bitch) be humble

    (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up lil bitch) bitch, sit down

    (Hol' up lil bitch) be humble

    (Hol' up bitch) sit down

    (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)