Humble Nigga In A Benz by Ryshon Jones Lyrics
Grown man actin like bitches...how u blame another man for the lack of ya transitionand i bet u i come up in niggas..conversations..rather it be em showin love of compeitive hating
But im better then...fuck ya cool table..and fuck fittin in ..i hope the world listening they listening when i play tracks...like radio..won't play .if i make b stacks ill be a humble nigga in a mayback a humble nigga in a benz a humble to a end..
Tell me whats a long way to go to overnighter oppurtunites the future looking brighter..finna shine bitch get in line..the world is urs i take it over now this shit is mine..
Tell me that i do to much ..i tell em i dnt do enough ..doin well my cousin up in college jus got home frome jail
They wanna know the prophesy ..like how much will profits be. fake niggas.tryna get no nigga u can rock with me
Idolizing people that be lying to the public. hate or u love it..or jus hate becuz u love it reframe a lame..like why waste the energy of playin by the game shakin hands of the enemy
Bath salt..eat a rapper face..with no remorse..stompin ..hope they makn way..and if u closed minded dont try to describe my music
I dont trust these bitches u see i love caution...she gon let me hit ittt i go deep and get lost in she wanna ask me bout my dreams wanna ask me bout my goals..can't talk i gotta go
Like wats a dream when its in ya veins..checking off goals while i hit jane .. so if u askn if not rap wat ill b doin broshit thats somethng that well never know
But im better then...fuck ya cool table..and fuck fittin in ..i hope the world listening they listening when i play tracks...like radio..won't play .if i make b stacks ill be a humble nigga in a mayback a humble nigga in a benz a humble to a end..
Tell me whats a long way to go to overnighter oppurtunites the future looking brighter..finna shine bitch get in line..the world is urs i take it over now this shit is mine..
Tell me that i do to much ..i tell em i dnt do enough ..doin well my cousin up in college jus got home frome jail
They wanna know the prophesy ..like how much will profits be. fake niggas.tryna get no nigga u can rock with me
Idolizing people that be lying to the public. hate or u love it..or jus hate becuz u love it reframe a lame..like why waste the energy of playin by the game shakin hands of the enemy
Bath salt..eat a rapper face..with no remorse..stompin ..hope they makn way..and if u closed minded dont try to describe my music
I dont trust these bitches u see i love caution...she gon let me hit ittt i go deep and get lost in she wanna ask me bout my dreams wanna ask me bout my goals..can't talk i gotta go
Like wats a dream when its in ya veins..checking off goals while i hit jane .. so if u askn if not rap wat ill b doin broshit thats somethng that well never know