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letra de humble. (remix) - lomo

you think that you better
bro you must be trippin cuz
there’s no wayyyy
(yea, yea)

first and foremost i just wanna say, f-ck bein humble
i been grindin seein double cause i ain’t sleep in a couple
days, each year we been subtle, but now, we seekin trouble
so take a seat n buckle up, these punch lines leavin knuckle
impressions in your head so you will never, forget me
i’m impressin’ but i’m pressin down on your head more wit each
track, i’m press in your mind, i’m annoying, your sh-t’s weak
so i’m guessing your week is sh-t, you should stop ignorin me

i been slept on like the floor inside a crack house but i won’t back down
i’ve slept on nothing, i’m always finding new sh-t to bump inside my whip
you won’t get strong lighting four blunts, so i rap now and don’t sleep, that’s how
i make songs busting verses into mics l like i’m c-mming inside your b-tch

i’ll make a song that ends all we know, it’s my universe
this is my world to be raw each show and draw each flow, i choose each word
so i won’t fall the hoes can’t stall me though, my focus is truly cursed
i lose sleep like an insomniac, i saw the hope in you through each verse

i live hoping my scribble has your.. eyes in its vision
i am not your typical rapper.. i’m a bit different
i’m the type i call lyrical master.. rhymin sh-t listen
to me as i spit a little faster.. flyin n stickin

my head so it is up, i don’t give a f-ck, so i start raising my middle finger
to those dissin us and those wishin just for my heart breakin, but it’ll hinder
them the most cause it doesn’t slow sh-t wit what they are sayin, no diss’ll linger
i dispose of it once it blows and erupts the spark, making me a little sicker

i’m feeling it now, appealing it sounds, you cannot f-ck with this
i’m grinding all day, finding a way, to blow up with this
was dealing but now, i’m stealing the crowd, and i am just a kid
shining in shade, rhyming to make it big, suck this d-ck

if you hating man, ugh, i love to spit this hard
i’m in my zone right now and won’t come out cause ever since the start
i been zonin out, starin in sp-ce, i belong with the stars
i’m never showin doubt, f-ck slowing down, i cannot quit this art
i’m coppin weed that’s brocoli, you be getting artichokes
i got the key too hot to see and you, your art a joke
you’re not ready, just drop the beat so i can spit some bars you know
off the top i be shockingly nice, stoppin me is hard, so don’t

i got determination to deter my nation
i’m getting better and wastin no time, i’ve never been patient
but, every letter i’m makin is more clever, i’m racin
in my mind, pressure is facin me, forever keep hatin

and i’ll just keep blockin it like an ex-girlfriend, i’m the next world trend, i can’t rest knowin
i can write better cause i’ll be left hurllin if my next pearl ends up a wreck, flowin
gets me high like i’m greetin, never sleepin, that’s the reason i’m bein slept on
i’m feedin the feign in me by speedin up the flow, i’m seekin to get strong
like the terminator, arnold schwartzenager
so i burn the haters with words and paper, make ’em turn to vapor, earnin major
cause i’m learnin greater, but that isn’t it, cause i rap sick wit it in any rhyme
and i’m back in this b-tch, attackin this sh-t like i’m smackin a diss in every line

- lomo

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