HomeComing by Charlie Wayy Lyrics
Verse #1:
Time to witness The chosen one, Toting rare air
Sipping Belaire Middle fingers like Hell yeah
The product of shattered glass, spilled ink and Cold stares
Ready to lite this bitch Like some road flares
Dont think the beat Can fit these 16s
Im Bo jack So royal with a 16
I'm so stone cold With three 16s
This revenge longer Than summer 16
S**t
For my bros I'm saying Mazeltov
For the ops I got them molotovs
Stunting hard Just so We could piss em off
I spit concrete Opposite of a Midget cough
Listen Dogg, For certain I'm a different person
In the same Birken, Cube was in when Triple dubb flirting
It's more than a good day, It's a good year
Far from tiring, Even kept me A good spare
Looka here Paid the cost, They know my worth
Not sure of they worth, They cross dressing
N***a check the purse
Bridge:
We want so bad My n***a go through Schizophrenia
From A-L to Ricky
My n***a from when We couldn't rap
Situation was sticky
Verse #2
We talking pivotal now So Understand The difference
Talking s**t To touch your soul And peak your interest
The line in the sand, No need for Name calling
Just a hunger For Greatness and Legendary callings
Toast to the late nights And early mornings
This for those Who wavered
This is fans To favor
A sound to savour, To Silence the haters
This is piss in Your staircases And elevators
S**t
I'm here to haze the rooks, Kiss the Queens and snatch the crown
This ain't the post, Fuck you thought We Ain't backing down
Every Chance we get Its 03 We blacking out
With every ounces Of shade
Fuck them clowns They casting doubt
It's Mayweather To featherweights Tryna weather storms
Huh
G O D in the flesh, Rock a fade Like it's thorns
Bruh
A generous jeweler For friends and them
Not studded chains, Dropping jewels To comfort them
Time to witness The chosen one, Toting rare air
Sipping Belaire Middle fingers like Hell yeah
The product of shattered glass, spilled ink and Cold stares
Ready to lite this bitch Like some road flares
Dont think the beat Can fit these 16s
Im Bo jack So royal with a 16
I'm so stone cold With three 16s
This revenge longer Than summer 16
S**t
For my bros I'm saying Mazeltov
For the ops I got them molotovs
Stunting hard Just so We could piss em off
I spit concrete Opposite of a Midget cough
Listen Dogg, For certain I'm a different person
In the same Birken, Cube was in when Triple dubb flirting
It's more than a good day, It's a good year
Far from tiring, Even kept me A good spare
Looka here Paid the cost, They know my worth
Not sure of they worth, They cross dressing
N***a check the purse
Bridge:
We want so bad My n***a go through Schizophrenia
From A-L to Ricky
My n***a from when We couldn't rap
Situation was sticky
Verse #2
We talking pivotal now So Understand The difference
Talking s**t To touch your soul And peak your interest
The line in the sand, No need for Name calling
Just a hunger For Greatness and Legendary callings
Toast to the late nights And early mornings
This for those Who wavered
This is fans To favor
A sound to savour, To Silence the haters
This is piss in Your staircases And elevators
S**t
I'm here to haze the rooks, Kiss the Queens and snatch the crown
This ain't the post, Fuck you thought We Ain't backing down
Every Chance we get Its 03 We blacking out
With every ounces Of shade
Fuck them clowns They casting doubt
It's Mayweather To featherweights Tryna weather storms
Huh
G O D in the flesh, Rock a fade Like it's thorns
Bruh
A generous jeweler For friends and them
Not studded chains, Dropping jewels To comfort them