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Homage Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
If you knew me before, don't judge me on my latest actions
Cause they give these haters the fuel to hate malicious satisfaction
Still making music, I'm still addicted to rapping
Pray I see them TV screens right before the closed captions
Now I remember way back, when I ain't have shit but three shirts and grey slacks
Dreams and aspirations of owning a Maybach
Buying momma a mansion, the true meaning of payback
Cause she been there through birth
When I felt like shit, she knew what I was worth
She tell me don't trust these hookers cause all they gon' do is hurt
And these boppers act like saints until my homies scream I charged
Got homies in Chicago, niggas strapped into my Nick Carlos
The ones you see in all black, I ain't talking Legend of Zorro
Begging God for mercy in the blood red Marcielago
Just broke up with my chick cause she fucking niggas that I know
And I'm like, ah well, I guess I'm mistaken
Trying to live my dreams and my homies trying to wake me
Meanwhile I'm smashing hoes I don't usually trust
I guess you can say that I gave in to the lust
Life is what you make it, that shit so contemplative
Just one wrong decision can make your whole life complicated
Going in wrong when you should've wrapped it up or just maybe waited
Then nine months later, you stuck with a baby
Don't wanna give these hoes the glory of being mentioned in songs
But it's the only way I can tell you what's going on
Cause keeping it to myself leads to me holding on
And trying to make it work when I should've left it alone
If you really want my attention, tell me your darkest secrets
Share every detail, give me reasons to believe it
I might put up a front but my intentions are deceiving
You might think I'll hit and go but I'll stay and pick up the pieces
Remember back in 09 when I thought you were so fine
I was only a freshman but felt like a senior the whole time
It's senior year now I'm wishing, damn we should've had more time
Foot race to your heart, you knew I'd run the whole nine
You said I changed, my emotions got harder
Told you we were growing close, we grew apart farther
Act like I wasn't bothered when my emotions were slaughtered
Now I'm with them niggas in the car blowing perc to the carter
They moving keys like pianos and one of them testianos
Fresh off the lot moving pop out that warfare like new camos
Now they pledge their allegiance when Lick City is speaking
Young sophisticated niggas got sweaters on but our pants low
Got swole on these haters, they ain't flex back
Tripping over bitches, my first thought was never sweat that
Stayed up waiting for my dream girl to text back
Taking major hits off incidents and minor setbacks
Keep my cup full like a chick with hella cleavage
Gun on safety like that bitch was playing defense
And you'll catch a bullet pass while your niggas throwing flags
Like referees when they see you celebrating before your team win
Young and ambitious, you are the fictitious, I hope you religious
But the way that I kill it would even make Jesus malicious
Hey you and me what's the difference, go and look up the definition of a menace
And you'll see a picture of me in it, get it
And get your wig split quick fast and in a hurry
Young educated nigga that got the industry worried
But I'm only 17, I should be the least of your worries
But everybody's judgmental, tell me who else on the jury
You keep saying that you real when I know you ain't
And I keep saying that I'll quit when I know I can't
Cause rapping is my second religion, consider me a saint
And all I spit is Picasso, cover your ass in paint
I told you that I'll never leave, I know I broke my promise
But I'm just trying to get my shine like some shoe polish
Only 17, I got everybody astonished
I don't ever ask for much, just pay me an homage
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