Humble by Bright Campa is a song speaking from different perspectives on individuals creating unnecessary drama, whether it’s over someone or for possession.
lyrics
[Verse 1]
Woke up in the morning looking into the mirror
Man I am horny
Heading back to my room, there goes my bae
Smacking on the ass, know I got class
I better, not last
I better, not last, this is serious is this hilarious?
I feel like I'm in a simulation
What a show, flip two coins it was quarters
Fifty cents I count it, got out the pen
Counting blessings birthday spend
This so sad, I wish I'm doing glad
I wish you doing well and then you doing S'well
Some of them broke never last, two songs
It takes two songs to tango, hustling, doing great
[Verse 2]
How's everyone doing today?
Hi my name is Campa (uh)
Nice to meet you, let's have a talk
I wanna talk about your thoughts
What's going on?
Don't get into my mind, it will feel like
I probably did a crime: "what type of crime?" (mm)
[Refrain]
So I say
[Chorus]
You must let go, must let go, must let go
If I die don't sow
Must let go, must let go, if I die, don't go
So I say
You must let go, I must go, must let go
You must let go
Must let go, must let go, if I die, don't go
[Verse 3]
Freestyling for the day, campa don't give a fuck
Campa getting paid, run it back uh (run it back)
Run it back to my plead, you understand?
You cannot get to me, many niggas don't think
I talk a lot of shit, many niggas don't think
I walk with the stick, and that's why your girl
Caught a nut on your lips
[Verse 4]
I feel so lit, I feel so lit
I am lit like a cigarette hehe
No bad officials and no bad officials, and see why
Don't you see I reapplied for why?
To get ready for the W's, never taking an L
Cause I'm doing swell
[Chorus]
You must let go, must let go, must let go
If I die don't sow
Must let go, must let go, if I die, don't go
So I say
You must let go, I must go, must let go
You must let go
Must let go, must let go, if I die, don't go
[Refrain]
So I say
[Outro]
Pick up the phone, let it be known
You put up a show, they called me a hoe
A lady, maybe, it’s been crazy lately
I wrote this song to put you on
Take it now, a message for a clown
Willing to ride with feens, to put us down
Made me frown, two sides clash in lies
Addicted to self, fishing for wealth
My neck around the belt, no one was there to help
Expect less, cause I’m always blessed
I’m made, hustled to passed the grades, don’t play
You was made, treated like a maid
After getting laid, pleaded during the meeting
See me, no one can reach me
Either with me or get off the streets
