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Chris Webby - Humble Giant Lyrics



Chris Webby - Humble Giant Lyrics
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Yeah, Webby

I'm colder than cold, I'm frozen in place
Ice formin' on my skin like I'm floatin' in space
Pull the evidence up, go and roll 'em the tapes
Yeah, I'm that microphone killer get to closin' the case
Shit, I'm a beast, really haven't you heard?
My stock been on the rise
There ain't no way that y'all can flatten the curve
The best in the burbs, kill 'em with the baddest of words
Own the masters to my music ain't a master I serve
I've been workin' on my business acumen, this shit is valuable
I'm Italian, runnin' rackets comes natural
Multicolored money when I'm movin' international
Hold my shift-key, all I do is make capital
Holy mackerel, Webby back up on the rappin' tip
And refill the script for the Addys in the cabinet
Student of the game, I'm a f*ckin' postgraduate
Protagonist, every beat I'm toe-taggin' it

Yeah, so listen up when I be f*ckin' rhymin'
Yeah, I do it for the love, I ain't publicizin'
My whole entire life's a flex and I ain't f*ckin' tryin'
What can I say, I'm that motherf*ckin' humble giant
Yeah, independent but the money risin'
I built an empire, and I'm just summarizin'
My whole entire life's a flex and I ain't f*ckin' tryin'
What can I say, I'm that motherf*ckin' humble giant

The haters will say that I'm not on
Let my money talk for me, shit I don't even respond
That's a point that I'm beyond, let 'em gossip what they want
My new crib got not one, but two koi ponds (facts)
So many square feet I'll need a mathematician (yeah)
To help me furnish every room up at the pad I live in (yeah)
You say it's baller what I'm spittin', I'm just talkin' what I'm livin'
I run out of motherf*ckin' breath walkin' to my kitchen (f*ck)
My only neighbors are the woodland creatures, uh
I got retainers for my cooks and cleaners
Better learn your lesson, because Webby's that suburban legend
Who's got the game in the bag like a murder weapon
In the evidence room, never assume
Or I'll juke and duke, nuke 'em 'til they rest in a tomb
Hit 'em year after year like perennials bloom
Been a beast since the womb on a f*ckin' full moon
I transform and shift through metamorphosis
Sword grip so, you don't want a war with this
Got a pill in each hand, I'm on that Morpheus
And travel to inter-dimensional coordinates
I'm on my tour de shit, let the rabbit get exhausted (yeah)
Hit the finish line just in time as I cross it (yeah)
No losses, thick skin like Colossus (rah)
Now I am the boss of all bosses, tell 'em like

Yeah, so listen up when I be f*ckin' rhymin'
Yeah, I do it for the love, I ain't publicizin'
My whole entire life's a flex and I ain't f*ckin' tryin'
What can I say, I'm that motherf*ckin' humble giant
Yeah, independent but the money risin'
I built an empire, and I'm just summarizin'
My whole entire life's a flex and I ain't f*ckin' tryin'
What can I say, I'm that motherf*ckin' humble giant

So listen up when I be f*ckin' rhymin'
Yeah I do it for the love, I ain't publicizin'
My whole entire life's a flex and I ain't f*ckin' tryin'
What can I say, I'm that motherf*ckin' humble giant
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Yeah, Webby

I'm colder than cold, I'm frozen in place
Ice formin' on my skin like I'm floatin' in space
Pull the evidence up, go and roll 'em the tapes
Yeah, I'm that microphone killer get to closin' the case
Shit, I'm a beast, really haven't you heard?
My stock been on the rise
There ain't no way that y'all can flatten the curve
The best in the burbs, kill 'em with the baddest of words
Own the masters to my music ain't a master I serve
I've been workin' on my business acumen, this shit is valuable
I'm Italian, runnin' rackets comes natural
Multicolored money when I'm movin' international
Hold my shift-key, all I do is make capital
Holy mackerel, Webby back up on the rappin' tip
And refill the script for the Addys in the cabinet
Student of the game, I'm a f*ckin' postgraduate
Protagonist, every beat I'm toe-taggin' it

Yeah, so listen up when I be f*ckin' rhymin'
Yeah, I do it for the love, I ain't publicizin'
My whole entire life's a flex and I ain't f*ckin' tryin'
What can I say, I'm that motherf*ckin' humble giant
Yeah, independent but the money risin'
I built an empire, and I'm just summarizin'
My whole entire life's a flex and I ain't f*ckin' tryin'
What can I say, I'm that motherf*ckin' humble giant

The haters will say that I'm not on
Let my money talk for me, shit I don't even respond
That's a point that I'm beyond, let 'em gossip what they want
My new crib got not one, but two koi ponds (facts)
So many square feet I'll need a mathematician (yeah)
To help me furnish every room up at the pad I live in (yeah)
You say it's baller what I'm spittin', I'm just talkin' what I'm livin'
I run out of motherf*ckin' breath walkin' to my kitchen (f*ck)
My only neighbors are the woodland creatures, uh
I got retainers for my cooks and cleaners
Better learn your lesson, because Webby's that suburban legend
Who's got the game in the bag like a murder weapon
In the evidence room, never assume
Or I'll juke and duke, nuke 'em 'til they rest in a tomb
Hit 'em year after year like perennials bloom
Been a beast since the womb on a f*ckin' full moon
I transform and shift through metamorphosis
Sword grip so, you don't want a war with this
Got a pill in each hand, I'm on that Morpheus
And travel to inter-dimensional coordinates
I'm on my tour de shit, let the rabbit get exhausted (yeah)
Hit the finish line just in time as I cross it (yeah)
No losses, thick skin like Colossus (rah)
Now I am the boss of all bosses, tell 'em like

Yeah, so listen up when I be f*ckin' rhymin'
Yeah, I do it for the love, I ain't publicizin'
My whole entire life's a flex and I ain't f*ckin' tryin'
What can I say, I'm that motherf*ckin' humble giant
Yeah, independent but the money risin'
I built an empire, and I'm just summarizin'
My whole entire life's a flex and I ain't f*ckin' tryin'
What can I say, I'm that motherf*ckin' humble giant

So listen up when I be f*ckin' rhymin'
Yeah I do it for the love, I ain't publicizin'
My whole entire life's a flex and I ain't f*ckin' tryin'
What can I say, I'm that motherf*ckin' humble giant
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Writer: Brian Joseph Eisner, Christian Webster, Jake Procanik
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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