Humble by Kendrick Lamar
Key: EmEm | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 

    


Intro
Em              F#m
Wicked or weakness
Em              F#m
You gotta see this
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Waaaaay (yeah, yeah!)
Verse 1               
Em    Cm        Am        G       Am    Em
Ayy, I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances
Cm      Am     Em
Finesse a nigga with some counterfeits
                Em         F#m
But now I'm countin' this
 Am      G   Em        
Parmesan where my accountant lives
               Em
In fact, I'm downin' this
Am            Em        Am    G   Am             Em     
D'USSÉ with my boo bae, tastes like Kool-Aid for the analysts
 Am         Em                                Em
Girl, I can buy yo' ass the world with my paystub
                  Em                           Em
Ooh, that pussy good, won't you sit it on my taste bloods?
               Em                             Em
I get way too petty once you let me do the extras
Am     G   Am  Em      Am     G   Am             Em
Pull up on your block, then break it down: we playin' Tetris
             Em                     Em
A.M. to the P.M., P.M. to the A.M., funk
                    Em                              Em                                
Piss out your per diem, you just gotta hate 'em, funk
              Em                           Em
If I quit your BM, I still ride Mercedes, funk
               Em                                Em
If I quit this season, I still be the greatest, funk
N.C.                                      
My left stroke just went viral
Em                          Em
Right stroke put lil' baby in a spiral
         Em                         Em
Soprano C, we like to keep it on a high note
Em                           Em        
It's levels to it, you and I know, bitch, be humble
Chorus
                      Em
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down
                    Em                        Em
(Hol' up lil' bitch, hol' up lil' bitch) be humble
                        Em
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down
                        
(Sit down, hol' up, lil' bitch)
    Em
Be humble (bitch)
                     Em                          Em              
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) bitch, sit down
      Em                             Em                 
Lil' bitch (hol' up, lil' bitch) be humble
                      Em
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down
                                         Em
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) be humble
                                                      Em
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) sit down
                        Em
(Hol' up lil' bitch) be humble
                       Em
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down
               
(Hol' up, sit down, lil' bitch)
                           Em
(Sit down, lil' bitch, be humble)
                                                             Em  
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) bitch, sit down
                     Em
(Hol' up, bitch) be humble
                      Em
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down
                        Em
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)
Verse 2
Em              Am            G               Am      
Who dat nigga thinkin' that he frontin' on man, man? (Man, man)
Em       Am     G                  Am  
Get the fuck off my stage, I'm the Sandman (Sandman)
Em           Am            G            Am  
Get the fuck off my dick, that ain't right
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I make a play fuckin' up your whole life
Em              Am            G               Am  
I'm so fuckin' sick and tired of the Photoshop
Em               Am            G               Am  
Show me somethin' natural like afro on Richard Pryor
Em              Am            G               Am  
Show me somethin' natural like ass with some stretchmarks
Em                  Am                 G             Am  
Still will take you down right on your mama's couch in Polo socks, ayy
Em                 Am            G               Am  
This shit way too crazy, ayy, you do not amaze me, ayy
Em                Am      G        Am  
I blew cool from AC, ayy, Obama just paged me, ayy
Em             Am          G               Am  
I don't fabricate it, ayy, most of y'all be fakin', ayy
Em              Am                    G               Am  
I stay modest 'bout it, ayy, she elaborate it, ayy
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This that Grey Poupon, that Evian, that TED Talk, ayy
Em       Am         G           Am  
Watch my soul speak, you let the meds talk, ayy
Em   Am           G              Am  
If I kill a nigga, it won't be the alcohol, ayy
Em              Am   G                   Am  
I'm the realest nigga after all, bitch, be humble
Chorus
                      Em
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down
                    Em                        Em
(Hol' up lil' bitch, hol' up lil' bitch) be humble
                        Em
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down
                        
(Sit down, hol' up, lil' bitch)
    Em
Be humble (bitch)
                     Em                          Em              
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) bitch, sit down
      Em                             Em                 
Lil' bitch (hol' up, lil' bitch) be humble
                      Em
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down
                                         Em
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) be humble
                                                      Em
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) sit down
                        Em
(Hol' up lil' bitch) be humble
                       Em
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down
               
(Hol' up, sit down, lil' bitch)
                           Em
(Sit down, lil' bitch, be humble)
                                                             Em  
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) bitch, sit down
                     Em
(Hol' up, bitch) be humble
                      Em
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down
                        Em
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)