Lyrics Forever Humble - Blxst

What the hook gon' be
I don't need no fuckin' hook on this beat
Only singin' nigga still good on these streets
Ghetto Ford whippin still pushin on E
I, came a long way
From nights we didn't eat (sheesh)
Came a long way from 75th street
Candy house trappin'

I need everything sweet
But I can't say what happened
On the back of them streets, ay
Fast forward, crackin'
But the package ain't cheap
I, know my Truda proud of
What I became to be
I had to really pay the cost
I never waived the fee
Now it's everything designer
Where my hangers be
I just really want the money
Fuck the fame to mе
Guess it come with it
It really ain't no thang to me
Now they lovin' it
I'm really finna flame the streets
I'm forever humble
For every road they paved for me

Now the big bag on me
No big homies
No co-sign
Just the Evgle gang only
Bino my brudda
Won't forget what you told me
Sixtape, mixtape a classic
Facts only

They want us to double back
Wouldn't be surprised
If part two got a fuckin' plaque
Cause we them guys
And we the truth
And we brought it back
It's Westside 'til I die
Hope you quotin' that (yea)
Ain't no holdin' back

Givin' out sauce
Gotta go dolo
But it's no love lost (sheesh)
No middle man
I'm what the whole plug cost
We pandemic dealin'
Me and Vic young bosses
Lessons ain't losses
Blessings on blessings on blessings
Keep fallin'
Labels keep callin'
Karl, what they talkin' bout
Cause if it ain't some tickets
Then we walkin' out
If it ain't some tickets then we walkin' out

What the hook gon' be
I don't need no fuckin' hook on this beat
Only singin' nigga still good on these streets
Ghetto Ford whippin still pushin on E
I, came a long way
From nights we didn't eat (sheesh)
Came a long way from 75th street
Candy house trappin'
I need everything sweet
But I can't say what happened
On the back of them streets
Ay, forever humble