Beastboi & Gwuapo - Humble Lyrics

(Come in Beastboi, we need your help)
I was raised to be
I was raised to be Humble
King Kong on the beat comin' straight from the jungle
Keep the pack on me, tight grip, never fumble
I don't like school, cause I don't know how to listen
Ice on my neck, yeah my diamonds they glisten
Yeah, I do what I want, told that bitch stop trippin'
Pockets so fat, yeah they look like Chris Griffin
Pass it off to Gwuapo, gotta go and get this kitten
Yeah, let's roll another blunt tryna get faded
Hit it from the back, throw it back, no hesitation
Heard you with the shits, I heard you gotta reputation
Open up your mouth and take this dick like medication
I just made an observation
Saw you in my future, out in Cali, on vacation
Book you first class tickets, fly you out to my location
Like the way you grindin' keep that ass in rotation
Ain't nobody like yah, I done been across the nation
I don't need these bitches, no they really not for me
Talk between the sheets, and then they snitchin' in the streets
F*cked her to this beat, I used to hit that on repeat
Swiped her out my dm's hit that bitch with a delete
I was raised to be Humble
King Kong on the beat comin' straight from the jungle
Keep the pack on me, tight grip, never fumble
I don't like school, cause I don't know how to listen
Ice on my neck, yeah my diamonds they glisten
Yeah, I do what I want, told that bitch stop trippin'
Pockets so fat, yeah they look like Chris Griffin
Pass it off to Gwuapo, gotta go and get this kitten
You must be a clown
If you think I'm finna slow it down
Hottest in the town
Too much drip on me, I make you drown
Gotta main chick on my side, and she gon hold me down
I don't f*ck with thotties, we don't want em' they get passed around
Woah, we was broke like yesterday now we got hella money stacks
Walkin' out the store, we just dropped a couple bands at Sach's
Lean up in my cup, fill it up, ride it to the max
Perkies take the pain away, I pop a pill so I relax
Pull up on me, it's gon' be what it be
I can go rounds today, I got stamina
Facing a blunt and I'm goin' to sleep
My gas imported straight outta Canada
Yo bitch gon' smile for me in the camera
She like how I give up the strokes
She like the weed that I smoke
She hop on my dick, she gon' sail like a boat
I was raised to be
I was raised to be Humble
King Kong on the beat comin' straight from the jungle
Keep the pack on me, tight grip, never fumble
I don't like school, cause I don't know how to listen
Ice on my neck, yeah my diamonds they glisten
Yeah, I do what I want, told that bitch stop trippin'
Pockets so fat, yeah they look like Chris Griffin
All I do is freestyle, f*ck you thought, this not a written