Jloud619 - Humble Beast Pt. 2 Lyrics

My nigaas too deep on the block
We like the swat in this shit
Hit the function blowin chops, and i'll prolly knock yo bitch
Shit f*ck it, if he want the fade, he can run it
But let yo mans know my brothers ain't witt dat f*ck shit
Duck quick, hit em witt da left now he gushin
Stumblin, oh yeah im finna knock his muffin
Ya shorty was a hoe lil man i thought u knew dat
You claim dat you was pimpin
But you simpin wittcho goof ass
Tragic
How you put yo faith in a ratchet
Left you in the mud and straight finessed you out yo package
Money motivated keep ya feelings to yaself
Strictly family by my side, perseverance for da wealth
Im out to get this paper like i need it for the printer
Anybody interfere i swear im shootin out the sprinter
Three-sixty in the street slide the doors back clappin
If the feds get a nigga, it was fun while it lasted
Now listen
Im eighteen, a ninety nine baby
Im the last generation so im bound to go crazy
Stay solid as the pavement regardless the situation
Since a youngin i've been known to swing first and ask later
I run fades twenty four seven come and get a taper
You a lame, catching two eleven's quick to write on paper
You a snitch ass nigga
Ol bitch ass nigga
You ain't really from da west, come and get dat nigga
Black rags to the left, millar to estes til' the death of me
Legion out here eatin and you cannot get the recipe
Think before you step to me
Bout business, beef and everything
I need my money pronto, Im fuego like some takis
This shorty wanna top me, her nigga wanna pop me
F*cked her at her pops crib and took that niggas shotty
He wanna call the coppers, but no they cannot stop me
Escaped from the asylum, im trynna catch a body
Dont make me have to snipe sum, treat niggas like zombies
On operation black flag, I finessed yo mommy
She love how da youngin stay crispy and cocky
Cleaner than some purified water from the rockies
My whole team godly, coolin up on planet sheen
Posted up witt marvin the martian pourin promethazine
Doobie, he believe in anarchy, blow you to smithereens
Savvy money hungry, no talkin if you dont mention cheese
Pull up to the scene drippin clean like some listerine
Sit back smoke and read niggas like a magazine
Never too cautious, i've learned from my losses
Grimey young goon gettin paid witt no bosses
I gotta get it all from san diego to da springs
Legion going worldwide, dats a fact it ain't a dream
Spent years being ashy, so i gotta get the cream
Stay humble through the struggle
Shine bright be supreme lil nigga