Yung Simmie - Pay Homage lyrics

[Produced by: Bewill & Kydnice] [Verse 1: Roddy] She asked "what's better than p**y?" I said, "getting money" f** talking about, b**h be about it They better ask about me, I been 'bout about it I'm just a lil n***a in a wide body Lame n***as better pay homage, this king Roddy b**h get this sh** right I know I'm that n***a, no need to remind me They chopping them bricks, like Mr. Miyagi She asked "what's better than p**y?" I said, "getting money" The hood on fire when they shooting that thunder And that ain't no lie When I'm over that stove I know just what I'm doing When I hustle that work, I be sticking and moving Used to dream 'bout this sh**, but this sh** then came true I'm feeling like Pac, I'm feeling like Q, b**h I got the juice, like [Verse 2: Yung Simmie] Smoking one for my real n***as Pouring two for my real b**hes I'm smoking loud, bet the neighbors hear us I'mma pull up, you won't see who in it I'm with a bad b**h and my windows tinted She rolling up, she wanna get lifted While I'm counting up cause I love digits And lame n***as can't kick it with us Bad b**hes is chilling with us In awe, you can never get her I hope you got your own weed Cause n***a, you ain't smoking with her I'm too real I could never fold I'm telling stories you ain't never told Simmie the n***a, I'm stacking the paper up I got hundreds that's hella old Your b**h in my cellphone While you were sitting home Mac sh**, I'm dropping the Rolls Royce after we get it on (Yung Simmie) Cause you got a fat a**, and I had to give her something to sit it on When I hit it from the back, make her look back, cause you know that sh** just turn me on, ball Jet Life 275 sh** [Verse 3: Kydnice] Man, what's the deal? Yeah, we the real Cutting edge feel like a k** Bill This the thrill you been on the hunt for This the chill you'll roll a blunt for I did a damn lot to get here Used to play on the sandlot on the hill Born down in Fayettenam to be clear Still drill, down dimes while impaired That's 3-D baby, you ain't seen me lately I am not involved, and I ain't fronting like I got it all But my fam got my back, I can never fall Man I kinda knew this would happen I don't know everything but I stay in the know My boy from the N.O, we stay on the go You snapchatting but can't capture the moment Yo, what up Moe? Yo, what up Simmie? Yo, what up Chico? n***as k**ing sh**, it's kinda lethal I'm tryna make a move to Puerto Rico And I ain't f**ing with no other people Bout to make a movie with a better sequel