Lyrics:
This rap game is becoming overly saturated
There's honesty in my music and I don't wanna lie
It's supper time and I'm serving guys the humble pie
Fuck
chance connect
I could give a fuck but I'm distracted by this check
Keep it Franklin babe
I could try
A humble slice of pie
But I'm allergic
Cause it goes
Said, it would be, hello, goodbye
But oh, you came through
Now they're eating humble pie
They all said we'd never get together
Darling, let's take
talent
But we just can't get him away from the ol' fishin' hole
He just barely makes it in every Saturday night
Here he is, right now!
Goodbye Joe me
of attraction
And how you can have anything you imagine
If you put your mind to
It maybe we can further
Their dreams take 'em where they
Want nurture their needs
mean to show it.
Berry blue, berry, berry blue.
Blueberry Pie, he's from the upper-crust;
Rolling in dough, he's half-baked and bound to bust!
So don't
motivated, forever
In God's grace we located
That humble pie we done ate it
Rebuke tha devil escape it
You giving up
Never
I cosign that, understood
bosh
Hopped on by Phillips
Now leading the charge, he's got Kane to his right
Sterling to his left
He draws a foul from Kovačić
Let's have it
progress
take a piece up off my plate nigga put that down
here is something with less carbs it's only forty cal laugh out loud
SEMI, you know I'm eating
...pull up to da block & help em make some goals from it
Help some else get out the hole & take off goal running
All this talking ish, my guy is yo komold
things start to go right
Just don't get over complacent
Humble pie and some cream
For all you know this something might not be
Just quite what it seems
from stray-
Ing far away from our ambitions
Sometimes if you just pray
Stars align up in your vision
It's a beautiful sight
And I'm committing
To this
Oh Lord it's hard to be humble
When you're perfect in every way
I can't wait to look in the mirror
Cause I get better looking each day
To know me
Oh Lord it's hard to be humble
When you're perfect in every way
I can't wait to look in the mirror
Cause I get better looking each day
To know me
niggas showed up.
That perjury to say that you gone murder me. All my niggas die for me or they gone take the first degree. Fuck it I’m a slumlord, came
Come and get it (woo)
We got some fresh vittles
For your fat chicken-ass to snack on, bitch
So here
Start with a slice of this fresh piggie pie
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
mean to show it.
Berry blue, berry, berry blue.
Blueberry Pie, he's from the upper-crust;
Rolling in dough, he's half-baked and bound to bust!
So don't
I'm tryin to be here for these kids
But, most niggaz'll still point the finger
And take yo' kindness for weakness 'til a motherfucker bang ya
away
That final slice of humble pie
Will be the best you've ever eaten
Time's up son and now you're on your own
So take it easy. Slow and greasy
Oh Lord it's hard to be humble
When you're perfect in every way
I can't wait to look in the mirror
Cause I get better looking each day
To know me
curses
Emerging from the dirt again
Town talk
Feel like I deserve it
Big Nola
I don't want no curses
Emerging from the dirt again Deserve it
Feel like I
Am in my feelings
Yeah yeah
Snow Yeah
Yondo
I gat flowers in my rizla
Pussy on my mind
Henny by my side
With some apple cherry pie
Am in my feelings
control
Let me take you to the crib
Let me ease your soul
(My love)
I'm gonna take it nice and slow
But first let me, let me, let me talk to her
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