Kendrick Lamar - HUMBLE. lyrics

Nobody pray for me it been that day for me
Way (yeah, yeah)

Ayy, I remember syrup sandwiches
And crime allowances
Finesse a nigga with some counterfeit's
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 pussy good
Won't you sit it on my taste bloods?
I get way too petty once you
Let me do the extras 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, 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

Bitch, be humble (Hol' up, bitch)
Sit down (Hol' up, lil’, hol’ up, lil' bitch)
Be humble (Hol’ up, bitch) sit down
(Hol' up, sit down, lil', sit down
Lil' bitch) be humble (Hol’ up, hol' up)
Bitch, sit down
(Hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch)
Be humble (Lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch)
Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)
Be humble (Hol' up, hol' up) sit down
(Hol' up, hol' up, lil', hol' up, lil' bitch)
Be humble (Hol' up, bitch) sit down
(Hol' up, sit down, lil', sit down
Lil' bitch) be humble (Hol' up, hol' up)
Bitch, sit down
(Hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch)
Be humble (Lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch)
Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)

Who that nigga thinkin' that
He frontin' on Man-Man? (Man-Man)
Get the fuck off my stage, I'm the Sandman
(Sandman)
Get the fuck off my dick, that ain't right
I make a play fucking up your whole life
I'm so fuckin' sick and
Tired of the Photoshop
Show me somethin' natural like
Afro on Richard Pryor
Show me somethin' natural like ass
With some stretch marks
Still I take you down right on
Your mama couch in Polo socks
Ayy, this shit way too crazy, ayy
You do not amaze me, ayy
I blew cool from AC, ayy
Obama just paged me, ayy
I don't fabricate it, ayy, most
Of y'all be fakin', ayy
I stay modest 'bout it
Ayy, she elaborate it, ayy
This that Grey Poupon, that
Evian, that TED Talk, ayy
Watch my soul speak, you let the meds talk
Ayy
If I kill a nigga, it won't be the alcohol
Ayy i'm the realest nigga after all

Bitch, be humble (Hol' up, bitch)
Sit down (Hol' up, lil', hol' up, lil' bitch)
Be humble (Hol' up, bitch) sit down
(Hol' up, sit down, lil', sit down
Lil' bitch) be humble (Hol' up, hol' up)
Bitch, sit down
(Hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch)
Be humble (Lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch)
Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)
Be humble (Hol' up, hol' up) sit down
(Hol' up, hol' up, lil', hol' up, lil' bitch)
Be humble (Hol' up, bitch) sit down
(Hol' up, sit down, lil', sit down
Lil' bitch) be humble (Hol' up, hol' up)
Bitch, sit down
(Hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch)
Be humble (Lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch)
Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)