Humble in Life

If you be on some bougie shit unfollow me now You just tryna be down, jump in these waters you gon' probably drown Reach for the surface, be smart and seek for your purpose My third eye been peeping the serpents Give you that raw with no one bleeping the curses Underdog that bark, he just bite Blood on my canine's, that's something real light Don't start shit and then be ducking the fight You like a surrogate that's stuck in the hype I'm like God when i conduct on the mic I'm humble in life, cause any hour lightning and thunder could strike In real life it won't be something you like I need mine so i'm up'ing the price Need the work to be fresh so it's up in the rice Cold beers, summer nights then we dumping the ice Like a coach who won the championship, i'm nice The party's over tell the rest of the crew I thank God for my blessings it's true You turn solid when the whole world is pressuring you That's why i play my cards right, the spade living the proof Play your part, don't act like they never written the rules I'm humble in life but you bird like The violence make your feathers go poof Must be something in the air the way it's changing my mood The relevance is here and i'm always speaking the truth They told me kick rocks but i kicked them shits into jewels Call it sauce or the juice, i'm just a mix of the two Thick skin, my calm probably poison to you Is you finished or you done? ain't no choices for you My enemy's close cause they always give me a boost Bop and weave, stick and move, it's only right that i groove Pity a fool but must say i'm really amused Matching hair colors with your girl, i'm really confused But I do what I do, drop roof, change views for commute Two step to the money, call it groove to the loot Ayo, you need a side hustle to create a little cash flow Doing shit by yourself with no money is just a hassle Don't like to be an asshole but everybody raps bro At times it feels discouraging seeing the others pass you The years keeps flying, got no time to be hanging out Tired of the same two thou in my bank account I'm too smart, I can't see myself working for no man That's why its Push Lbs Records, I started my own brand No wife, no kids, Mikey's a lone man Been spitting and i'm nice but feel i got no fans Fuck it, it's the love that makes me just go HAM Let the Lord take the wheel and start driving with no hands Salute to all the ones who be letting my flows jam I'm digital now, got no choice but to get with the program It's all documented, they watching like Homeland I stay away from motherfuckers that be having no plans The foes laughing at me tryna hide the pain Tryna memorize my two step, stepping in the rain Bench pressed, you light weight, get finessed at the table Make moves like the spade, i wanna make moves like the great R.I.P. to Neighborhood, still bump in every neighborhood Hustle and remain humble, never slip That's why i wrote the grip I'm quality with the drip so i hustle like Nip Raised in the jungle and i always rock the Knicks, Queens shit Meetings in the huddle, how we scheme things Back up off the pavement if we never seen you Your face get rearranged how we greet you Rearranged till it's like the first time I meet you Remain smooth, ain't scared of shit cause everybody bleed too Yea, your character really something i could see through My team too, it's really like we don't see you