Fuck Being Humble - Drakeo The Ruler, Yatta

Pop goes the weasel, we in another kick door

If anybody hungry, brains all on your french toast

Seen Maylene choosin' when she see how my wrist broke

Send two-two-threes at his heart for thinking he Kimbo

Tying my Christian Loubs, I think I see the Jimbos

Mr. Mosely, everybody know I get dough

Announce yourself before you claiming that we kinfolk

It’s Presidents Day every time I let my wrist show

When aiming the beam, only time I let some shit go

Drakeo keep acting up, know I gotta let that shit show

Catastrophes, tragically, every time I write a hit song

Your majesty, clap for me, got the Tommy when I sit down

Toe tagger, the AMG a 4Matic

You can die in these streets, ain’t no time for romancing

Mud walking in Neimans, niggas thinking I’m slow dancing

Twenty strip in the air, have to cover the pole dancers

That’s just me, back for the fee, I’m on it

Clapping the heat, these rats in the streets get slaughtered

Talk blasphemy to me, you making the news in the morning

We joking and laughing, your mom and your pappy they mourning

Know the time of death but we gon' leave that to the coroner

Donor, these contractors need dough, Homer

Bambino what you call that? I think four goners

Wanna catch up with me, you need at least four blowers

I can be humble when I’m forty

These old niggas wanna rap beef with me, ain’t you 'bout forty?

These niggas goin' in they stash sayin' fuck it, and threw bout forty

Niggas sniffing China white and swear they thinkin' they Tony

See I’ma let the world know I can be humble when I’m forty

Ayy buster, nerd, pipsqueak

What I look like tucking this jewelry, this neckpiece?

Might as well turn Buddhist, how the fuck Budda blessed me

Bitch bring me ten bands tryna impress me, nigga

I’ll be humble when I’m forty

Your diamonds cloudy, your watch tick, that ain’t no Rollie

FN’s, got twenty, Manu Ginobili

Her best friend, eat her out while she throat me

I hear the bark, where the bite nigga? show me

Yatta this, Yatta that, nigga blow me

Fuck a bitch, all I need is hunduns

Dick sucking, cheerleading nigga, where your pompoms?

Backwood blue, cookie burner, keep your pump pumped

If this Rollie worth your life, come try dumb-dumb

Drakeo got a drum, some shit you can’t run from

XD, red beam, this is not a stun gun

I can be humble when I’m forty

These old niggas wanna rap beef with me, ain’t you 'bout forty?

These niggas goin' in they stash sayin' fuck it, and threw bout forty

Niggas sniffing China white and swear they thinkin' they Tony

See I’ma let the world know I can be humble when I’m forty

When I’m forty

See I’ma let the world know I can be humble when I’m forty