Apollo Brown & Stalley - Humble Wins lyrics

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Apollo Brown & Stalley - Humble Wins lyrics

I’m great, incredible, I’m special I’m the greatest you ever heard I’m amazing You never heard somebody quite like this Ain’t no slumber in the rain My kickers beating up the truck I’m thunder in the Range Speeding through this city I be shooting through my pain Mind leaking, tires screeching, hydro in my veins I just hope y’all hear this pain From the PJ’s to the PJ I’m just trying to fill the plane From private ports to private resorts, how far we came So if you talking rags to riches better always spеak my name I’m on the run similar to Dame thе way I’m trailblazing But BCG all on the map you know we stay patient Buy patience runs thin like the tires on my rim Never know how far you can fly until they throw you in the wind I’ve been talked about stabbed in the back snuck on the chin Been knocked down many times but this is how resilience wins Straight up iron style never bends let me iron out these L’s So I can straighten out my wins Humble Wins for a humble giant Let me spread this love to show how humble I am But good ones finish last and Lord I’m trying To stay on the right path, I’m out here dying Stakes is high like the still I stand on You never know who really with you until everything gone A true testament to every test that’s sent If it comes back to you, you know its heaven sent Told em "balance for the challenge" ahead I’m on my sturdy sh*t ni**as talking war over beats, I got a 30 clip Every shot I take hole in one Y’all on some birdie sh*t Everything is blue under the sun That’s how I’m rollin bit... Navy blue new color now Never thought you’d hear conscious rapper speak money damn Let me welcome you to the future Biscotti in my blood shades retro super future I’m dipped in Japanese my girl in all medusa That’s VSM and Versace, I done gave the juice up And I did it Indie, major’s tried to make me Kunta I used ride buckets now I’m fully couped up Marty McFly whip I go back from future Before I let you starve me ni**a I will shoot ya Everything I do I elevated maneuver Put my money ion brown bags like my producer Humble Wins for a humble giant Let me spread this love to show how humble I am But good ones finish last and Lord I’m trying To stay on the right path, I’m out here dying Stakes is high like the still I stand on You never know who really with you until everything gone A true testament to every test that’s sent If it comes back to you, you know its heaven sent

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