Lyrics Dead Homies - Repea

Yellow, blue, red but I come from the south
Yo girl only listen cuz I'm in her mouth
I thought that I told you this life I'm about
I thought that I told you I ain't calming down
This ain't about money, no this about power
I made my own beats just so I can devour
Woah
Trip to the 713, the 347, and 305
Got goons in all corners man you cannot hide
I get what I need then I skrt off like bye
Ho, fuck
I never needed applause cuz the claps on my beat stay doing the work
Y'all stay doing the most
But never come close
I never trip less I'm feeling the buzz
My ego enough so I don't need no hugs
Take over the throne, that's part of my prophecy
Say you keeping it real, that's the biggest hypocrisy
Cuz you ain't a thug lil man, we go way back
You ain't a thug, you ain't really like that
I've held bricks, not the ones from your mansion though
Y'all seen sticks, but you'd never pop it though
I've seen things your conscience could never know
I ain't a thug, cuz I been out the game
Now my only goal is to keep momma safe
Now my only goal is to cement my place
The street where I grew up put blood on my hands
So I took that same street and made it a brand
Dead homies

Y'all did your job may you rest in peace
Blessup cuz I ain't been swept by a piece
That fire still burning deep down in me
So y'all just make sure you don't disrupt my peace
Peace

Please
Stay out my way if you ain't talking cash
I make a classic then I hit the dash
I'm slowly making my way to the bag
Make my own beats, so I pick my own speed
Then I calm it down, wow
This shit is so crazy we made it to 100k without ever going mainstream
I choose my own path mainly
I pave my own way daily
Blooming like Sunflower, Swae Lee
Ridgebloom the home base, my street
Diving to new depths
Hit the backstroke
I just finesse, I do not tax though
Don't get me mad, I'm in my best mood
Making these hits, outta my bedroom
I do not lack, say it with my chest bro
I out rap everyone I'm against ho
This for the fam and my blood and my dead homies
I am so blessed homie

Don't worry where I'm at, cuz it's private
I take your shine, just like a pirate
I move in silence, like I'm in a library
Homies gon' link like we Siamese
Fuck yo contract, we ain't signing these
I make my own shit, I ain't buying no lease

Dead homies
My presence a present ain't one like me and y'all know it's true
I been up all on my element ever since I was eleven man, never you
They was just lettermen letting me know that my time has arrived, best believe I knew
I know I'm chosen cuz there's only one of me doing all that I do