Homie  I ain't humble  I deserve this shit
I'm from the side of the curb
Where the birds get flipped
So f**k you  f**k you
F**k you and f**k you
F**k you  f**k you
F**k you and f**k you
White high school
Wasn't laughing at the black jokes
Daddy had us contact high off of crack smoke
Had to get it cracking
With the 7 cause the Mac broke
Wrist f**ked 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 Miss Brown cause that was my nigga
Ask me what mattered more
School or the set
She can 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 came to a drought
So we was killing kids all for the buck
15 sitting shotgun  ready to duck

Homie  I ain't humble  I deserve this shit
I'm from the side of the curb
Where the birds get flipped
So f**k you  f**k you  f**k you and f**k you
F**k you  f**k you  f**k you and f**k you

Homie  I ain't humble  I deserve this shit
I'm from the side of the curb
Where the birds get flipped
So f**k you  f**k you  f**k you and f**k you
F**k you  f**k you  f**k you and f**k you

I swear I'm busy every time
My mama call my phone
No time for stressing
She can leave a message at the tone

I apologize for breaking up your happy home
And looking like my daddy
All them arguments was overblown
Girl  I just want you happy
That's the reason why I write these songs
Cause I can give a f**k 'bout
Where I end up when it's said and done
Riding down 7 Street looking for your second son
Found him on Artesia with a Yannc
He had a loaded gun
But you ain't know the difference
Coming home late
Seen Tyson in the kitchen trying
To make his own plate
But you love my homies like you love your
Only son that walk and talk
Think that was the reason
Why you afraid to see me risk it all
But your father told me no reward
If no risk involved
And your father raised me  made me crazy
Don't take shit at all
I know you miss him cause I miss him more
And I can't quite recall
Knew he would be happy as the day
My mama had me  see Homie
I ain't humble  I deserve this shit
I'm from the side of the curb
Where the birds get flipped
So f**k you  f**k you  f**k you and f**k you
F**k you  f**k you  f**k you and f**k you

Homie  I ain't humble  I deserve this shit
I'm from the side of the curb
Where the birds get flipped
So f**k you  f**k you  f**k you and f**k you

F**k you  f**k you  f**k you and f**k you