NateAlex - Homage Lyrics

It's all thanks to y'all, I let the bombs, See me out here gettin' loose, tell
Me where to aim I shoot My name is Nathan Alexander, yeah, I'm in Atlanta
Recording at my institute, every night in my dorm room
I took the time out to figure out what I had to do
To graduate school, I plan to make it through I'm gettin' better with this music, don't
Know how to use it You ask me how I do this, well
Once upon a time, I was in my room, laid up With my shawty at the time, every night we
Stayed up Singing songs, feeling moody, making movies
Bumping Uzi, then we cut our ties Once I found out she had a guy on the side
I hit up OTB, like, yo, bro, can we meet? Said I wanna make a beat on some moody shit
Wrote my first song in three weeks, that I never released
Cause I hated it, hated my own sound, didn't wanna use it
Didn't wanna put it out, I wasn't confident It was just a moody accident that everyone
Would compliment Thank you, Uncle E and OTB, y'all encourage it
Without C-H-I-P, I would never have this G-I-F-T, I can go somewhere with this
I got a lot of confidence, I got a couple singles out
Finally figured out my style, finally figured out my style
It's all thanks to y'all, I let the bombs drop See me out here getting loose, tell me where
To aim I shoot, yeah, yeah It's all thanks to y'all, I let the bombs drop
See me out here getting loose, tell me where to aim I shoot
Yeah, I'm that baby boy, moody with that heat They call me moody cause I overthink
Don't think, just do Be realistic, set a goal, write it down
Take it slow, plan it out Take your time, remain true to yourself
This is what I told myself whenever I wrote this track
I was all alone in my dorm room Fast forward, I'm still alone in my dorm room
Cookin' up, sippin' on a Red Bull every other night
Just to vomit on these tracks Vomit on these tracks
Yeah, I made it outta house, now I'm tryna make it outta dorm room
Make it outta school, you already know
Without C-H-I-P, I would never have this G-I-F-T, I can go somewhere with this
I got a lot of confidence, I got a couple singles out
Finally figured out my style, finally figured out my style
Yeah, it's all thanks to y'all, I let the bombs drop
See me out here getting loose, tell me where to aim I shoot
Yeah, yeah, it's all thanks to y'all, I let the bombs drop
See me out here getting loose, tell me where to aim I shoot