Humble Me Freestyle
(Verse 1:40 Tiger)

Look,it’s Tiger and I’m about to show you this heat
I wanted to be chill but I’m gonna end up murdering this beat
Y’all should have known ya girl was from the streets
I repeat this shit to niggas,I call it parakeet
I’m always on that grind,ain’t got no time to sleep
Some niggas locked up in county jail,they didn’t even wanna eat
My boyfriend got the new bust down,you better not confuse it for the kitchen sink
After you hear of my name,all of my songs better be on repeat
I don’t care who snitched on who,I don’t wanna hear a thing
I was on top of my class,when I graduated collеge I used to listen to Lil Peep

Got a hundrеd bands,say I’m rich now
Me and Shokka,we come from the clique
I got haters on my ass and his haters better get off his dick
I call the plug,Felipe
Kicking shit,Liu Kang

(Verse 2:Shokka)
I still remember when the plug kept calling me
I put a nigga on drugs,that’s that Cardi B
I’m with Tiger in the booth and you better not mess with me
What’s that in your cup? It’s the dirty green
These goofy ass niggas are starting to look like Mister Bean
And I catch another W for the team
I’m switching the flow like my hoes
I’m never fucking on bro
You can’t tell who’s the drug dealer,they all have fros
Yeah,my wrist on froze

We lit in this bitch
I wrote this verse while taking a shit
I was also taking a piss
If you throw shots at me,expect the diss
I got all these baguettes on my wrist

I’m with the Sponge buddies
And Vic,he’s kinda sussy
Don’t try to rush me
All these girls in line trying to fuck me
With rappers like Shani and Rich,man all of you are sucking
At rap is what I mean
I got that gangsta hat,it’s green
If you fuck with me,I’ll rip out your spleen
At least I’m better than Lil Keed
Cause he’s trash and the truth is the only thing I spit
I’m in beast mode
These faggots don’t want the smoke
Inhale too much and I think you might choke
And R.I.P. to Pop Smoke
Everything I say here is a joke

Me and Spongebob hit the block like two times
And in the last few months,I did seven crimes
Which I did each one about three times
And from my robbery,I got four dimes
Hold on,press rewind
When I die,put the roses and dollars in the grave
I wish I could’ve slapped all y’all niggas in the face
Everyone in the party might go insane
I’m the word around town but you’ll never guess my age
I broke that nigga’s leg,no diss to Your RAGE
And I punch these niggas in the balls like Johnny Cage

That Smiley song is trash
ATM keep blowing that cash
Walked in the club and all I see is ass
I can fuck that stripper hoe real fast
And she’s gonna shit out a baby,that’ll make be a dad

Tiger going hard on the track
Shokka in the house!

Young Sponge Bobby back at it again

(Outro:Young Ace)

In my past time,I used to think this group was a bunch of meme rappers. Turns out I was wrong. We bring the versatility and skill. We have very bright futures ahead of us. Even me,who you’ll see later in the cyphers