Humble
[Intro]
1-2-3
Nobody pray for me
It been that day for me
Way (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances
Finesse a trigger with some counterfeits, but now I'm countin' this
Parmesan where my accountant lives, in fact I'm downin' this
D'USSÉ with my boo bae tastes like Kool-Aid for the analysts
Girl, I can buy your ass the world with my paystub
Ooh, that tussy good, won't you sit it on my tastebuds?
I get way too petty once you let me do the extra
Pull up on your block, then break it down: we playin' Tetris
AM to the PM, PM to the AM, funk
Piss out your per diem, now you just gotta hate 'em, funk
If I quit your BM, I still ride Mercedes, funk
If I quit this season, I still be the greatest, funk
My left stroke just went viral
Right stroke put lil' baby in a spiral
Soprano C, we like to keep it on a high note
It's levels to it, you and I know

[Chorus]
And be humble
Sit down
And be humble
Sit down
And be humble
Sit down
And be humble
[Verse 2]
Can't keep my hands to myself
Think I'll dust 'em back, put 'em back up on the shelf
In case my little baby is in need
And am I coming out of left field?

[Chorus]
Ooh, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Mhm, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still

[Verse 3]
Got another mouth to feed
Leave it with a baby sitter, mama, call the grave digger
Gone with the fallen leaves
And am I coming out of left field?

[Chorus]
Ooh, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might've had your fill, but you feel it still
Mhm, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
[Guitar Solo]

[Outro]
Be humble
And sit down
And be humble
And sit down
And be humble
And sit down
And be humble
And sit down
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
Can we kick it like it's 1986, now?
Might be over now, but I'm humble for life