A-ha
Yeah yeah yeah!
Have you ever been stabbed?
I don't
Because I'm humble as f*ck mind is gold
Only times I could have strenght is what saved me
Man with a knife was Pussyboy tryna play me
Kicked that bitch out of the house spit in elevator
Rest of the night f*cking bitch was a celebration
Morning I woke up house full of party-people
When I don't throw parties all I throw is arming people
It was rare-occasion because everyone respect me
If they don't then all they do is test me
Like a child tryna find a boundary
That's not kind on the countrary
If I see true hate then I know I made mistake
But that's not lame
So I keep up with my life tryna find a place
Where all is settled and my soul is gay
(Have you ever been stabbed?
Have you ever been stabbed? stabbed? stabbed? stabbed?)
Tapsamane - Die Humble Lyrics
Tapsamane - Die Humble Lyrics
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A-ha
Yeah yeah yeah!
Have you ever been stabbed?
I don't
Because I'm humble as f*ck mind is gold
Only times I could have strenght is what saved me
Man with a knife was Pussyboy tryna play me
Kicked that bitch out of the house spit in elevator
Rest of the night f*cking bitch was a celebration
Morning I woke up house full of party-people
When I don't throw parties all I throw is arming people
It was rare-occasion because everyone respect me
If they don't then all they do is test me
Like a child tryna find a boundary
That's not kind on the countrary
If I see true hate then I know I made mistake
But that's not lame
So I keep up with my life tryna find a place
Where all is settled and my soul is gay
(Have you ever been stabbed?
Have you ever been stabbed? stabbed? stabbed? stabbed?)
Yeah yeah yeah!
Have you ever been stabbed?
I don't
Because I'm humble as f*ck mind is gold
Only times I could have strenght is what saved me
Man with a knife was Pussyboy tryna play me
Kicked that bitch out of the house spit in elevator
Rest of the night f*cking bitch was a celebration
Morning I woke up house full of party-people
When I don't throw parties all I throw is arming people
It was rare-occasion because everyone respect me
If they don't then all they do is test me
Like a child tryna find a boundary
That's not kind on the countrary
If I see true hate then I know I made mistake
But that's not lame
So I keep up with my life tryna find a place
Where all is settled and my soul is gay
(Have you ever been stabbed?
Have you ever been stabbed? stabbed? stabbed? stabbed?)
Writer: Tapio Ilomäki
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid