State of Mine [Master] Songtext
von WiseWords

Being Humble Brings Bundles
(Statik Selektah)
It′s that ridin shit, let's smoke one nigga
Yea, yo Wise (It′s Pain on this beat)

We burnin more than rubber drivin up in the strip
I'm with my heat, corner of Allen, I'm Lebron with 6
Fronted some work, to a nigga aint seen em since
He maybe in Forest Lawn with the bricks
Bring the gloves for the hit, pussy

Yea, you niggas better prepare yourselves
Yall niggas in danger, It′s a real demon coming nigga


Yo, she use her talons to hawk tuah the dick
She made it easy for me to travel south
To tag me a vick, like dogs fighting in a hog pit
And if you ever bit, you bite back take a plug out the bitch
Givenchy the drip, caught me a body
Nobdoy around me, It′s simple as this
Yea, I'm really real as it gets
I′ll never tell sew up my lips
These shell-catchers never failed me nigga not a shell case spent
Pussy, bow

Yea we ride around the town nigga
Shit with this bish, this bitch on high
While we gettin high nigga, rollin up this good gas

I'm tryna teach the lessons that my father missed
Had my scopes blurry, I had to change the lens
And from a distance, I love you but I′m quick to kill
That fake love cause the hate be real
Just saying that last line, it gave me chills
Message sent from the veterans
It's bombs over Bagdad, we in the 90′s
I'm all about arithmetic
What the lesson is, no tolerance witnesses
We get em a personal bag, shit for differences

The difference between me and you niggas
I get low, I get real low
I'm talkin microscopic low nigga
Can you see niggas, nah


5 percent the tent, like we presidential
Ashes on my forehead like it′s Lent but I talk to Vishnu
How you running with demons without a prayer or two
Even those burning in hell have honor fool
I brought a model with gelato to the Apollo to view
And be a cute face so everybody think they can screw
But my niggas don′t accept nothin, unless you dying too
Let me tell the spirit watch my back and keep an eye on you

Better get an eye nigga, My third eye open
Yea, I call that gangster nigga
We getting our body right
Mind, body and soul in this bitch

Goodfellas sitting at the table
Only thoroughbreds in the stable
From the era where fiends stole cable
Climb the pole fast, he litty like he Fabo
Learn how to stack my money up, from my cuz Jaybo
Never listen to the rumors and he lay low
Rather be well off in my mind than a paid hoe
I got a Kaleidescope of dope for your rainbow
So when it rain down, shit these pussy they can't say no

They be addicted to a nigga ya feel me
Now we coast, yea
Get faded again to end the night off
What you willing to for that money nigga
Yea, you bitches too
What you willing to do for that money
You willing to die for that shit
Let′s ride
This that 7-1-6 shit
Being Humble Brings Bundles nigga
Free da real