MidKnyte - Humble Beginnings

★ Chorus ★
Humble beginnings
Like i just wanna start winnin’
Cop a car with some women
Repent and stop sinnin’
Humble beginnings
You don’t wanna be winnin’
You’d rather stay home and fuck some bitches
You a fake, i knew you ain’t wit’ it
Humble beginnings
Humble beginnings
I’m off of my feelings
Humble beginnings, woah

★ Verse 1 ★
Dumb stuff always got someone mad
When it comes back around and bites you in the ass
Nah, you ain’t ready for that
These bitches be steady for gats
To make a heavy attack, or move on yo past
And you need to prove you ain’t ass
Sayin’ you swing a bat on any rat
That’s pretty bad
You need drugs to live sayin’ i’m lyin’, that ain’t no cap
You ain’t alive you’re just getting by
And that’s a fact
Sayin’ that you need to ease the pain
Like you don’t needa change
The more you take, the more you feed the pain
And that’s somethin’ you lack
Saying that shit is just dumb from the start
It’s just sounds dumb and you ain’t making the mark
Puffin’ on those carts
It’s obvious, even when you get brain, you’ll never be smart
I listen to my brain rather than my heart
Shit, my pain is anything more than the dark
I can’t see with my eye, i’m naked
Stop tryna lie, say i won’t make it
When my sales and songs eventually will top the charts
Dissect my songs, direct my wrongs, and pick it apart
Because even if your fuse gets lit, it won’t even make a spark
Like ice cream, i’m tryna get that cookie and dough
I call this humble beginnings, even though it’s been a rocky road
Humble beginnings, like i’ve been feelin’, like i’m kinda missin’ and nothin’ is sticking
And somewhat winnin’ this competition
I’ll break your spirit, woah (WoA)
No, like literally, W-A don’t capitalize that “O”
I’m Shakespeare in the flesh, i’ll write you a poem
Don’t act like i’m a joke
When you was out here stuntin’, i was here rappin’ while i was broke, Bitch
Thrift shops for some clothes
Dreamin’ of the day we can go to Kohl’s
But don’t you ever act like you was close
When you was mine, you was high, i was low
You was right, ima ghost
Gotta right my wrongs while i type some songs
I don’t fight my foes
Bitch, i don’t fight my foes

★ Chorus ★
Humble beginnings
Like i just wanna start winnin’
Cop a car with some women
Repent and stop sinnin’
Humble beginnings
You don’t wanna be winnin’
You’d rather stay home and fuck some bitches
You a fake, i knew you ain’t wit’ it
Humble beginnings, yea
Humble beginnings
I’m off of my feelings
Humble beginnings, woah

★ Verse 2: MidKnyte ★
Came from the bottom, now i’m at the bottom
Not a bottom but a switch
It’s the purge and i’m a virgin but don’t try and snitch
Especially on my bitch, this one don’t hit
Always felt like you a bitch
Grabbin’ sticks when you in a fit
Like it’s another misfit
Give me your scars so i can kiss it
Kissin’ on yo cuts
Bitch i like my girls with their wrists slit
“A gun is all i want for christmas”
Yo aim is like yo bitches
‘Cause you can’t hit shit

★ Verse 3: Devyn ★
Got a little rowdy sorry that ain’t me
That’s the demons, or somethin, you perceive ‘em
That’s the reason why i’m not dreamin’ of gettin’ that V
I can’t see
The reasons why i don’t wanna be another opportunity
For lucy to get hold of me
Sayin’ that’s good to see
But is that good for me?
Be real, i be feelin’ like you usin’ me
What the fuck did you do to me?
All i wanted was love and that wasn’t enough for you to see
You’re so fuckin’ used to me
I miss how it used to be
The same rules, now it’s scrutiny
‘Cause you’re lookin’ into me
Makin’ fun of my history
You a hoe, and that don’t sit with me
I just turned 15, and now you wan’ get rid of me
Ridicule with riddles and clues, this shit is a mystery
Said when we get married you wanna have kids with me
Shit ain’t no destiny
I don’t wife a hoe that’s my set of fee’s
I’m so done with you
So please, be done with me

★ Chorus ★
Humble beginnings
Like i just wanna start winnin’
Cop a car with some women
Repent and stop sinnin’
Humble beginnings
You don’t wanna be winnin’
You’d rather stay home and fuck some bitches
You a fake, i knew you ain’t wit’ it
Humble beginnings
Humble beginnings
I’m off of my feelings
Humble beginnings, woah

★ Verse 4 ★
Feels like the Devils on my shoulder
Feelin’ like Sisyphus the way i’m carrying boulders
“You better get this kid” before he gets any older
Most fire, i’ve been spittin’ this shit before i can get any colder
Gotta spin this shit, back for the track ‘till i can own ya
Tryna be a soldier for Christ
I’m not gonna lie
I don’t wanna be smothered by brimstone or magma in hell
Here’s the options, either i bag ya, or i’ll fail
I don’t think i can go back to special hell
No bail in jail
Got them gold nuggets like it’s a eight piece
She wanna date me
She don’t think i’m crazy
Baby, lately, i’ve been thinkin’ kinda crazy
Don’t underestimate me
Don’t judge too late please
She loves me and don’t hate me
If that’s the case
Then that’s okay
And i’m on my way to ya house
So we can chill out, lay down
My head spinnin’ at hundred miles a minute
Feelin’ kinda silly like it’s the playground
“She’s the one” ‘till she leaves on a Greyhound
It’s all grey now
Ima fade out
I don’t think i’ll change, i’ll always remain the same
You won, now i gotta give the pay out

★ Chorus ★
Humble beginnings
Like i just wanna start winnin’
Cop a car with some women
Repent and stop sinnin’
Humble beginnings
You don’t wanna be winnin’
You’d rather stay home and fuck some bitches
You a fake, i knew you ain’t wit’ it
Humble beginnings
Like i just wanna start winnin’
Cop a car with some women
Repent and stop sinnin’
Humble beginnings
You don’t wanna be winnin’
You’d rather stay home and fuck some bitches
You a fake, i knew you ain’t wit’ it
Humble beginnings
Humble beginnings
I’m off of my feelings
Nothin’ is missin’
Wait, no, somethin’ ain’t hittin’
Ok hoe, back to sittin’
I’m on my grind, in my mind, all the time
Need that dough
Got tunnel vision
Call it humble beginnings, woah