Stay humble (feat. 2Kool)

Al B

They say tooda been raising hell

Know they hate to see me going up

But I can't stop I cannot fail

Now its real, come on

Tell my partners just wish me well

If I ever get jammed I won't make a sound

Cause I can't tell

Some **** doing day for day

And they can't make no bet

Free everybody in their cell

**** say he thumbing through cheese

He slower than a snail

That **** told me he master splitting

She said money make her go crazy

I told her come get what her bread winner

Every night I'm out to get my cheese

I told you I gotta get my dinner

I get my money from the middle

But I ain't talking bout no center

Push up one eighty that new Mercedes

I can do it cause it's renteral

Feel like D-low took the carti out

The out the freezer

Now It look like a TV dinner

Had that bitch screaming unh

Like she was wizz

I ain't even put it in her

Call my buddy to handy man

Cause he know how to work that tool

Daddy said stay in school

And stack up your paper

You can't be no fool

I been a hot boy for a while

I use these diamonds to keep me cool

**** sliming out his bro for a hoe

He gotta go he done broke the rule

I'm in the booth I got my

Aight come on

I'm in the booth I got my shades on

I'm feeling too cool

So my partner just wish me well

I cannot make no sound if I get jammed

You know I cannot tell

I know some **** doing day for day

And they can't make no bet

Free everybody in their cell

**** say he thumbing through cheese

That **** slower than a snail

That **** told me he master splitting

She said money make her go crazy

I told her come get with the bread winner

Every night I'm out there going

Getting my cheese every day

I need my dinner

I need my bread just like a dinner roll

I can't cuff you baby dog and bitches

Just like Papa Troll

Gave that hoe a number and a jersey

I told her play her part

I get the bag and keep it in rotation

Gotta play it smart

Love for all my people

Wanna see him blow I got a big heart

If he was real you stay real

But you was fake from the start

Independent and real humble

That's why they say I'm off the charts

Oof, stay humble

Y'all know how that feel

Most of you **** faking

Can't pay you to keep it real

I'm on the track blazing

Like seasoning mixed with cajun

You **** still hating

But me and two the front paging