Humble Vince Staples

[Hook]
Homie, I ain't humble, I deserve this shit
I'm from the side of the curb where the birds get flipped
So fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, and fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, and fuck you

[Verse 1]
White high schools wasn't laughing at the black jokes
Daddy had us contact high off of crack smoke
Had to get it cracking with the seven, 'cause the Mac broke
Wrist fucked up, couldn't make it to practice
Had the money in the couch and the K's by the mattress
Chasing senior bitches down 'cause we was hanging with Pac then
Sidekick thefts, if he pressed him, we packed him
Ski-masking, but niggas wasn't going to Aspen
Mayfair freshman class
But I skipped them all but Ms. Brown, 'cause that was my nigga
Ask me what had mattered more: the school or the set?
She could tell by the truancy I'm true to the shit
Couple months, I was up out of there
Mama kicked me out of the house, but, shit, I didn't care
Hitting licks, it came to a drought
So we was killing kids all for the buck
Fifteen, sitting shotgun, ready to dump, see

[Hook]
Homie, I ain't humble, I deserve this shit
I'm from the side of the curb where the birds get flipped
So fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, and fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, and fuck you
Homie, I ain't humble, I deserve this shit
I'm from the side of the curb where the birds get flipped
So fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, and fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, and fuck you