Tito Lopez - Homesick lyrics

[Intro/Hook] Uh... Uh... Yeah T-I-T-O I'm 'bout to get it, get it n***a, I got to get it, get it I don't know about you, but I got to get it, get it [Verse 1: Tito Lopez] I think I'm starting to feel it. What they call it, homesick? I've been gone to long, man home is my own dick She jumped back on it and put my chest out Bank account don't reflect it, but I'm respected as the best out No a**, take an 'S' out And 'as' I progress out I'm drinkin' and thinkin' of different ways to get my stress out There will be blood, I aim to Strike all like [dangler?], I see my future in plain view How much more I got to prove I'm 'bout it? Weak a** n***as just get they money and count it Me I got to keep a new verse In the pocket, no purse Off top, no rehearsin' And uh, oh yeah. No cursin' God Damn. Who invented all these unwritten rules? Picky fools who was never spittin' hidden j**els But me, I drop milestones with smiles on Abusin' boys, sh** that paedophiles on A calzon in the movie don't make you mild Ty And if it did you n***as more like the mob-wifes They robbed guys for years off in this rap game Eatin' good and only be given the scraps man But n***as know I ain't with that man I shoot seven right at your snake eyes like it's a crap game Shout out my n***a, Big Kat, man And if you don't know who that is you can shut your f**in' trap man n***a this is hip-hop Your sh** light-weight, find that in the gift-shot In the back of the store I'm from where they put your back on the floor And kids runnin' 'round holding hammers and they ain't actin' like Thor Down South where that racism ain't a new thang Run into the Klan man. I don't mean Wu-Tang And I'm sorry if I OD'ed But for real sometimes in rhyme I got to be as blunt as rolled weed Yeah [He good at what he do, but the difference between him is, I'm great at everything I do... You can't stop it, whats gonna happen in life, is gonna happen... What was that, I'm young, black, and rich? And I speak my mind... My man tellin' ya how it's always gonna be. f** him. It's gonna be what it's gonna be... Why, why do I got to be the bad boy always? I mean, I think I'mma good guy if I can Everything I said that I was gonna do, everything that I predicted I went out here and done.] [Verse 2: Tito Lopez] I ain't that young I feel like I'm the f**ing greatest The latest n***a with something that new Most of these n***as thinkin' rap is just something to do Most of you b**hes sayin' 'n***a ain't nothing to you' Until they on T.V and they see you as something to screw All this sh** was by design, it was something I drew My paint brush and favorite colour, I'm f**ing with blue You f**in' with who? That's ridiculous Like every n***a with a hoddie lookin' conspicuous These n***as tricking us Watching their own videos, riding these cars and pretty hoes You flying private, ain't that a story Being on the same plane as me, begging to use the lavatory I'm not the n***a you play as a joke This ain't just playing with fire, you playing with smoke That means even when the flames die you get soaked I'mma still k** n***as and see that they get choked [Hook] Muthaf**a. I got to get it, get it n***a I got to get it, get it I don't know about you, but I got to get it, get it n***a I got to get it, get it I know this much is true. I got to get it, get it I got to get it, get it I don't know about you, but I got to get it, get it