Our Last Night – Humble (Guitar)
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[Intro]
C Am Em D C
Am Nobody pray for me Em Even a day for me Am D Waaaaay (yeah, yeah!)
C A E D
C A E D
[Verse 1]
C A Em I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances E C Finesse a fella with some counterfeits, but now I'm countin' this A Em Parmesan where my accountant lives; in fact, I'm downin' this D C D'USSÃ with my boo bae tastes like Kool-Aid for the analysts Am Em Girl, I can buy yo' ass the world with my paystub A C Ooh, that pussy good, won't you sit it on my taste bloods? Am Bm I get way too petty once you let me do the extras B E Pull up on your block, then break it down: we playin' Tetris F E A.M. to the P.M., P.M. to the A.M., funk
Piss out your per diem, you just gotta hate 'em, funk
Am Em If I quit your BM, I still ride Mercedes, funk F E If I quit this season, I still be the greatest, funk N.C. E My left stroke just went viral A E Right stroke put lil' baby in a spiral A E Soprano C, we like to keep it on a high note D It's levels to it, you and I know
[Chorus]
C Bitch, be humble Am Sit down Em Be humble G Sit down C Be humble Am sit down (hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) Em Be humble (lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch) G Sit down C Be humble Am Sit down
Be humble
Em Sit down and be humble D Bitch, sit down C Be humble A Sit down Em Be Humble D Sit down
[Verse 2]
C E Who dat fella thinkin' that he frontin' on Man-Man? (Man-Man) D Get the fuck off my stage, I'm the Sandman (Sandman) C A Get the fuck off my dick, that ain't right Em D I make a play fucking up your whole life C Am I'm so fuckin' sick and tired of the Photoshop Em A Show me somethin' natural like afro on Richard Pryor C Am Show me somethin' natural like ass with some stretch marks B N.C. Still will take you down right on your mama's couch in Polo socks E Ayy, this shit way too crazy, ayy, you do not amaze me, ayy
I blew cool from AC, ayy, Obama just paged me, ayy
I don't fabricate it, ayy, most of y'all be fakin', ayy
F E I stay modest 'bout it, ayy, she elaborate it, ayy A E This that Grey Poupon, that Evian, that TED Talk, ayy A E Watch my soul speak, you let the meds talk
If I kill a fellaa, it won't be the alcohol, ayy
I'm the realest dude after all
[Chorus]
D C Bitch, be humble Am Sit down Em Be humble D Sit down C Be humble A sit down (hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) Em Be humble (lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch) D C Sit down Am Sit down Em Be humble D C Sit down and be humble A sit down Em Be humble F Sit down
[Breakdown Outro]
A
Bitch be humble!Dm A
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