He wanted to be humble He coulda had a big home He drove a little old car in his younger day Trying to be humble, but they think you don't have nothin' People don't respect you when you look like you don't have money So I gotta buy diamonds, I gotta have a Rolls Royce
I made it from so underrated I'm moving like I'm undisputed I am what happens when you keep on rapping and say 'I refuse to be muted' I got the money, the cars, the weed in the jars the bitches and jеwelry I got the real еstate ventures, I got vacaying adventures Well hold up I'm switching the gear, (a gear) Follow me follow me here, (right here) I got the mayor, the congressman, senator I got the governor's ear, yeah I am Muhammad Ali, talking my talk in my prime Taking my taking my time, diamonds on wood dipped with a dime Dipped with a dime, my diamond and pinky ring squeezing her chocolate thigh
Lord humble me now (now) , Lord humble me now (now) Lord humble me now Cause you are the greatest, the day that I make it I swear that my haters they gon' wanna die Gon' wanna die They gon' wanna die, they gon' wanna die
I had a dream, I fell from the sky and I went straight to hell The devil say 'naw, you gotta go back cause you was too fire' I am too raw, you niggas is playin' and I am a player And this ain't a verse, you niggas are cursed this wasn't just a prayer
Lord humble me now (now) , Lord humble me now (now) Lord humble me now Cause you are the greatest, the day that I make it I swear that my haters they gon' wanna die Gon' wanna die They gon' wanna die, they gon' wanna die Lord humble me now (now) , Lord humble me now (now) Lord humble me now (now)
I won at the Grammys for spitting my grammar did that for Atlanta Did that for Atlanta bruh, swept up like a janitor Got sent to the slammer bruh Treat me like an animal or some kind of Hannibal vicious and cannibal The devil be doing you, right when you doing it the devil will ruin you Behind me Satan I walk out the door with my head up and handcuffs with pride Cause all of my heroes wore handcuffs the FBI shot some of them and they died Betty and Coretta cried, Jacquelyn went into hiding I was sitting there in a room full of cops like Daniel was sitting with the lions I had to quiet my mind, I prayed and I prayed and I prayed The liars were lying their lies I kept on just keeping my faith The devil put me on his whipping post The Lord did not 'low him to whip me So I went to sleep as free as can be and the next day my son got a kidney
Lord humble me now (now) , Lord humble me now (now) Lord humble me now Cause you are the greatest, the day that I make it I swear that my haters they gon' wanna die Gon' wanna die They gon' wanna die, they gon' wanna die Lord humble me now (now) , Lord humble me now (now) Lord humble me now (now)
Compositores: Warryn S Campbell Ii, Michael Santiago Render (Killer Mike), Bryan Charles Jones (Sl Jones), Cory Alexander Henry, Brandon Sewell ECAD: Obra #46334821