HOMAGE

(Wheezy outta here) All of my bread turn mustard, I spend it on yellow diamonds And I don't fuck with busters unless they rhymin', yeah Busta 'round, give him my flowers every time we encounter, yeah I don't owe a bitch shit, went from a YG to a OG, I gotta pay homage I had to start takin' them jiggles and drinkin', that liquor be makin' me violent I knew she was shakin' her nigga, the way I was hittin' on Caveman's Island Hot like the chain from a stripper, she ridin' my pole, she climbin' and slidin' I turn that ho to a housewife, you can't even spell that shit without it I took my dawg out the project, after every show, I give him few thousand The first time I met the ho, 'fore I sexed ho, asked her if she knew Wale Took a Perc' and I call her, and when I try offer it, she told me she just do molly I already got Lamb', so instead of the 'Rari, I'ma just cop the Bugatti Had to bust a few shotters and ride for a don Just bust a lil' thot if she fuck for a book Had to pull a few robberies for me to survive Stomach talkin' and my bitch arguin' too much I got out of prison, ran it up in two months I start right back to spendin', boy, you gon' do what? Shawty smokin' dick, it's a mini-hookah I'm puttin' on my Timberlands, a nigga boo'd up All of my bread turn mustard, I spend it on yellow diamonds And I don't fuck with busters unless they rhymin', yeah Busta 'round, give him my flowers every time we encounter, yeah I don't owe a bitch shit, went from a YG to a OG, I gotta pay homage When I see the young G, Kodak, I love the way you be contributin' the shit that you be doin' I done see you go to jail, come home, get shot, calm down and now I like the way you're movin' Jewelry be priceless, I like to make the records, but I love to sit a nigga down and school him Take the information and apply it, then become a success every single time you use 'em, yeah Canary yellow diamond, when you see it, hope you 'preciate the mineral, yeah Scientific with it, here to inspire the most of you so you ain't lookin' pitiful, yeah Instead of watchin' my pocket, it's impossible to count my residuals, yeah Every time I talk, I'm here to cut deep in the soul of every single individual, yeah I give it to the street because I know they really wanted this Captivated the planet and checked it off my bucket list Drink another bottle 'til it's finished, take another piss Grab another quarter milli', throw it on my other wrist Yeah, close your eyes, travel with us, make another wish Now tell your bitch to come here and give me another kiss, Kodak All of my bread turn mustard, I spend it on yellow diamonds And I don't fuck with busters unless they rhymin', yeah Busta 'round, give him my flowers every time we encounter, yeah I don't owe a bitch shit, went from a YG to a OG, I gotta pay homage When I see the young G, Kodak, I love the way you be contributin' the shit that you be doin' I done see you go to jail, come home, get shot, calm down and now I like the way you're movin' Jewelry be priceless, I like to make the records, but I love to sit a nigga down and school him Take the information and apply it, then become a success every single time you use 'em, yeah