This is a song about "Humble hust"

Lady at the frank stand will

I can sing an be humble

When i was 9 years old i had my humble abode,

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

I may hear black jokes but i stay humble,

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

I may hear black jokes but i stay humble,

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

I come from humble beginnings, some cred and gracious roots,

You saw us on the dance floor, you acted all humble,

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

Iron sheik you niggas, make you humble break your back

Humble and the prof double the entourage

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause