Veeta Venom - Humble (feat. Talone) Lyrics

Them niggas don't want it
You bitches I'm coming for
Back in I arrive
I kick in the door
You already know that it's coming
When I'm on to something
You bitches will feel this roar
Get in and I hop in the ride
Hit her on Celly and said I'm outside
Put all my feelings to the f*cking side
I won't rock wit no niggas who'd tell on they slime

Nigga on my phone tryna get back
Said he ran low
Real low
And that he need that
I aint got time for no drama
I'm tryna relax
Give a junky this shit here
Watch him relapse
Shout out to Kelvin
I know that shit crazy
Been thinking about
All this shit lately
Would never fold
Even if the snakes paid me
You know that I'm wit you lil baby
I know that I tried it
I know that you beefin
I just said f*ck it
Can't give you no reasons
Except I was lonely
And that nigga was easy
I said it was nothing
You gotta believe me
Plus you and ma used to always stay reaching back to the wall
What a deep end
Lost in the sauce
With my face to Seamit
All of them niggas be burdens
I'll shut down the show
Bitch it's curtains
Swear that I'm humble
My minds got a curfew
I been acting distant
Been keeping my distance
Surrounded by real ones
Yeah we carry real guns
You know when I'm on some
Them haters gon want some
Back wit that real shit
I see them hatin
I already won
I don't do no racing
I'll get back
When I'm back from off vacation
I'm humble as f*ck
Swear I'm being patient

Them niggas don't want it
You bitches I'm coming for
Back in I arrive
I kick in the door
You already know that it's coming
When I'm on to something
You bitches will feel this roar
Get in and I hop in the ride
Hit her on Celly and said I'm outside
Put all my feelings to the f*cking side
I won't rock wit no niggas who'd tell on they slime

Talone Wooh
All of my bitches they pull up and slide
All of my niggas get rich on my side
Time that I put my feelings to the side
Loving these niggas
Nigga you a lie
F*ck all that shit
I'm goin right then
I am the realist
I can not pretend
Not wit the fake
I do not blend
I want the money
Yea I'm gonna win
Chasing this money
Yea give me my bag
Poppin these bitches
Like poppin a tag
I always said that I want a jag
Watch me go skirt skirt
On that ass
Ever felt like everybody switchin
Ever felt like Bitches always dissin
Ever felt like niggas playin sides
Set you up
To let them leave u for dry
When you down everybody stay the same
When you up seem like everybody change
I just want the real wit me
I just want the real
I just want the real wit me
I just want the real

Them niggas don't want it
You bitches I'm coming for
Back in I arrive
I kick in the door
You already know that it's coming
When I'm on to something
You bitches will feel this roar
Get in and I hop in the ride
Hit her on Celly and said I'm outside
Put all my feelings to the f*cking side
I won't rock wit no niggas who'd tell on they slime