Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Homecoming, artist - Tion Wayne. Date of issue: 16.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Homecoming |
| [Intro: Tion Wayne & |
| Choir |
| Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm |
| Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm |
| Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm |
| Tch, tch |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Yeah |
| I remember like '03 when we couldn’t sleep until the mouse was trapped |
| First time I saw Oz, it was so deep, I had to shout for that |
| From young, I had a known dream, to bring my whole team |
| Man, they can vouch for that |
| But now I paid off my mum’s house and that |
| But we started in a council flat |
| I done a lot of fuckery, but trust me I’m a hundred, facts |
| I was on a jail phone, man, the first time I saw a hundred racks |
| It’s crazy |
| Was young, I listened to bare JAY-Z |
| I was overwhelmed in my jail cell 'cause I couldn’t believe that rap paid me |
| I wasn’t gonna fix up, didn’t see the picture |
| 'Til I had a call with Trry |
| He said, «When you come hom, 'llow all the fuckery, bro, your life set already» |
| No composure, on road, had a Rover |
| My mistakes made me feel shitter |
| I thought it was over, I was all bitter but bro said «They're chattin' on |
| Twitter» |
| I said, «No way, bro», he said, «Yeah, bro» |
| «Will they wait, bro?» |
| He said, «Yeah, though» |
| , I will never fear you |
| More time, it goes in and out one earhole |
| Yeah, tryna get my life straight from a jail |
| Sometimes, I really ain’t got space for a girl |
| Tryna have the same cake as Adele, yeah |
| Never came here to fail |
| Don’t waste trill when you came off a L |
| And I ain’t gon' stop 'till my real niggas home and everybody fake’s in the jail |
| But let me take you back to the come-up |
| Mommy got ill, I was out here one-up |
| Daddy showed tough love, didn’t know I was on stuff, but I was just licking |
| bare food undercover |
| Mummy got well, came back, but couldn’t understand how I chose this life |
| Called me about her dreams in the midnight, then her son went in jail for a |
| flick knife |
| Cah I was smart, but I lost my mind |
| I think it’s when she got cancer twice |
| I had to roll with my grams on bike |
| But I’m glad I had grandma’s rice |
| You was wired to machine |
| She still phone me 'cause she had a dream |
| You heard what I done, how I take the scene |
| She still pray for me, always on my team |
| Then I try and live right, try and do it different |
| But it was too late, stuck up in the system |
| Me and Dyl' got grabbed, man snitchin' |
| By sixteen, had bare convictions |
| Couldn’t get a job, but I couldn’t stay down |
| Decide the roads was the only way out |
| Every day, had to roll with flicky, man, I plug man 'cause my beef was sticky |
| But I love music, but didn’t choose it |
| I had a gift, so I might as well use it |
| But I had no Ps, so I had to do moves |
| I was intrudin', with the wap includin' |
| Now the villa’s inclusive |
| I was tryna help my block, come straight off the roads |
| But a lotta man just try and hate on me though |
| I get it, you didn’t see the vision |
| Now I’m up and little niggas wanna listen |
| Got stabbed at my own video shoot |
| It’s in-house where the haters were local |
| I was broke, doin' shanks with my gold tooth |
| Nowadays, snub nose get vocal |
| Didn’t rap cah caps, so they’re rotten |
| So I stopped rap back when I bought 'em |
| No I’m two-ways, Wizzy was workin' a line but a nigga was really just hurtin' |
| inside |
| Judge steal me, we were just with a |
| That’s only when heard of the 9 |
| Then I started makin' it, I got paid for it, then my life just really started |
| changin', shit |
| Really on stage for it, is it love or are you fakin' it? |
| Say I don’t know about relationships |
| But my beef, my team, man backin' |
| That’s when I went in jail, all my dreams started crashin' |
| But if you know me, it’s passion |
| Can’t believe I came home in fashion |
| Now, I give you something to hate on |
| Do you know what the fuck that I came from? |
| Can’t believe I got sold-out shows |
| God knows that I’m thankful |
| Went number one off my pencil |
| Baby, that’s my car, not a rental |
| Man, I’m in the charts, man, I’m thankful |
| This whole summer on past, it was dreadful |
| Mm-mm |
| Man, I’m thankful |
| Number ones now, man, I’m thankful |
| Platinum tunes, now, I’m thankful |
| Got kicked out of school, now, I’m thankful |
| God knows that I’m thankful |
| My real one’s know that I’m thankful |
| Yeah |
| Free my brothers in the system |
| You |
| Good morning, Jesus |
| Good morning, Lord |
| I know you come from Heaven above |
| The Holy Spirit sits on the throne |
| Good morning, Jesus |
| Good morning, Lord |
| Thank you for your son, Ayodeji Deji |
| Thank you, Lord, for the journey so far |
| Thank you, Lord, for bringing all situations, all bad situations around |
| For turning it around |
| Thank you, Lord, for the action that you have given him to continue to function |
| Thank you, Lord, for open doors |
| Thank you, Lord |
| I pray that everyone around him will good, will lead a life of proper |
| That he will impact everyone around him to lead a life of focus |
| To fulfill a purposeful life |
| In the name of Jesus |