Homage Lyrics

It's all thanks to y'all, I let the bombs, See me out here gettin' loose, tell

Me where to aim I shoot My name is Nathan Alexander, yeah, I'm in Atlanta

Recording at my institute, every night in my dorm room

I took the time out to figure out what I had to do

To graduate school, I plan to make it through I'm gettin' better with this music, don't

Know how to use it You ask me how I do this, well

Once upon a time, I was in my room, laid up With my shawty at the time, every night we

Stayed up Singing songs, feeling moody, making movies

Bumping Uzi, then we cut our ties Once I found out she had a guy on the side

I hit up OTB, like, yo, bro, can we meet? Said I wanna make a beat on some moody shit

Wrote my first song in three weeks, that I never released

Cause I hated it, hated my own sound, didn't wanna use it

Didn't wanna put it out, I wasn't confident It was just a moody accident that everyone

Would compliment Thank you, Uncle E and OTB, y'all encourage it

Without C-H-I-P, I would never have this G-I-F-T, I can go somewhere with this

I got a lot of confidence, I got a couple singles out

Finally figured out my style, finally figured out my style

It's all thanks to y'all, I let the bombs drop See me out here getting loose, tell me where

To aim I shoot, yeah, yeah It's all thanks to y'all, I let the bombs drop

See me out here getting loose, tell me where to aim I shoot

Yeah, I'm that baby boy, moody with that heat They call me moody cause I overthink

Don't think, just do Be realistic, set a goal, write it down

Take it slow, plan it out Take your time, remain true to yourself

This is what I told myself whenever I wrote this track

I was all alone in my dorm room Fast forward, I'm still alone in my dorm room

Cookin' up, sippin' on a Red Bull every other night

Just to vomit on these tracks Vomit on these tracks

Yeah, I made it outta house, now I'm tryna make it outta dorm room

Make it outta school, you already know

Without C-H-I-P, I would never have this G-I-F-T, I can go somewhere with this

I got a lot of confidence, I got a couple singles out

Finally figured out my style, finally figured out my style

Yeah, it's all thanks to y'all, I let the bombs drop

See me out here getting loose, tell me where to aim I shoot

Yeah, yeah, it's all thanks to y'all, I let the bombs drop

See me out here getting loose, tell me where to aim I shoot