Ricky Rick - Humble

Fuck being humble
Shawdy imma come and give it to you how you want it
It don't matter what I'm doin', you callin' then I'm on it
Give a fuck bout the past cause I'm all about you, girl
I just might pull off in coupes, girl (Skrt, Skrt)
Only seats for me and you, girl
If you ride for me, I'll ride for you
I might fuck up a bag tryna give you the world
She said it's no way that I keep it this real
Must have some flaws, I just keep them concealed
Said she saw me in her dreams, I was hoppin' out a Bentley
Her last nigga a bitch, tried to make her a penny
Ooo, she love that a nigga ain't friendly
Foreign; one button might delete my ceiling
She tried to pull out her wallet I told her she silly as shit cause a nigga be havin' them racks right now
Her nigga tryna purp, I told the nigga pipe down
You can hear my engine just cruisin' round town
I'm way too fly, I don't walk on the ground
Use to be a pup, I'm a big dog now
Fuck being humble
Shawdy imma come and give it to you how you want it
It don't matter what I'm doin', you callin' then I'm on it
Give a fuck bout the past cause I'm all about you, girl
I just might pull off in coupes, girl (Skrt, Skrt)
Only seats for me and you, girl
If you ride for me, I'll ride for you
I might fuck up a bag tryna give you the world
Fuck being humble
Shawdy imma come and give it to you how you want it
It don't matter what I'm doin', you callin' then I'm on it
Give a fuck bout the past cause I'm all about you, girl
(All about you, girl)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Tryna give you the world)

Written by:
Rick Walker

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