Young & Humble Spence Lee

[Intro]
(DJ On The Beat So It's a Banger)
(That Money Go For Myles)
(Mike WiLL Made-it)

[Chorus]
Young and humble with a bag, that's me
Young, fly Shotta with the swag, thats me
I'm from the F, I ain't never on E
Hundreds face up, keep the stack real neat
Four-five-six never one-two-three
"How you do that?" What they always ask me
You would let ya man go through the same lame shit that you went through? Goddamn, that's weak
Smoking out the room and I took a few shrooms
Now I'm looking in the mirror like, "Damn, I'm geeked"
High altitude, up there when I cruise
I don't really say much, I let my actions speak
Keep it real player, no shoes on the rug
And she think I'm the plug 'cause I'm Vietnamese (Ay-ayy)
Black diamonds froze
My earlobes like a ski slope, and the price real steep

[Verse 1]
'Bout to take over the world, no gas
Got some green and I got stain, no grass
Shoes from Japan, can't get it at Saks
I'm real in real life, boy, fuck a dot-com
Think that you tough, you ain't been to Vietnam (Ayy)
Been the same way way before I got on (Real shit)
I ain't ever had trouble getting no jawns (Okay)
Lost too many, I done ran out of tears (Okay)
Five day fast, had to cleanse my spirit (Ayy)
Think about death, sometimes I fear it (Ye-yeah)
Pray that God let me know before I get near it (Ye-yeah)
Keep the gossip, I don't even wanna hear it
Wanna drive the boat, girl, I hope you could steer it
Came a long way and I still ain't weary
Looking at the world in my rearview mirror