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Renegade El Rey - Homecoming Lyrics



Renegade El Rey - Homecoming Lyrics





Intro: yeah! It's ya birthday! It's ya birthday! She just need a reason in the first place! Yeah It's ya birthday! It's ya birthday! She be stylin' on b*tch like it's her birthday! Yeah!

Hook:
Courtesy: Look I got b*****s drinking liquor like it's homecoming.
I got money on the line keep the phone jumpin.

RENEGADE: Throw a hail mary, catch a play...
Run the score up, duck a case.
I'm tryina move it state to state we call it road running.
(X 2)

RENEGADE verse 1:

Look here my first instinct is always "where the dough at...?", then "where the do' (door) at..?"
Walk on your beat just like a do' (door) mat, drop my cojones.
My circle tight like a clutched fist...
Tell em I'm celibate cuz I ain't for the f*ck shit.
It's too much money to be made for me to be focused on what ain't.
I tell my kids, " Do what you can and make a way for what you caint".
Being a boss don't mean that you're in charge it means (that) you tote the load.
Make a win out of every loss like what are those!
Run the sco' (score) I need all in mo' (more) and everything between.
Say you a GOAT? Well I got doubts fasho I think you're Lean Cuisine.
Pass the greens, and pass the PYT's
But please don't pass me trees 'cause I don't trust yo weed.
Through all the ups and downs we did some dirt, still came out clean.
Live on for those who (are) gone; we celebrate just 'cause we breathing.
I graduated college... I'm still tryina pick her noggin.
I got wins and I got losses; I'ma pop my sh*t regardless f*ck you thought it was?!!!

Hook:
Courtesy: Look I got b*****s drinking liquor like it's homecoming.
I got money on the line keep the phone jumpin.

RENEGADE: Throw a hail mary, catch a play...
Run the score up, duck a case.
I'm tryina move it state to state we call it road running.
(X 2)

Courtesy verse 2:

I'm trying cop a couple bags when im in Lenox,
Dont do the knockoffs your bitch cant tell the difference/
Sunday through Sunday aint a day she aint bout business,
If she got kids she gone take of them children I respect it/
She the type to fight, or roll my swishers at the light,
And if the price is right she'll give you the time of your life/
The fit from FashionNova, polar she colder than ice,
Plus she down for whatever im treating her right/
And how you think your girl gon feel?
When we pull up on them wheels,
I spy imaginary players that aint really how you live/
I cant imagine niggas mix and match the fashion,
Trying to keep up but im past it,
Think I'd rather let you have it/
I got bitches drinking like a house party back at state,
Ima get Tipsy for Nicki that's my dawg thats on 08/
They say I had to do it big, but i dont know no other way,
I got girls waiting on me trying to slide like home plate.

Hook:
Courtesy: Look I got b*****s drinking liquor like it's homecoming.
I got money on the line keep the phone jumpin.

RENEGADE: Throw a hail mary, catch a play...
Run the score up, duck a case.
I'm tryina move it state to state we call it road running.
(X 2)
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Intro: yeah! It's ya birthday! It's ya birthday! She just need a reason in the first place! Yeah It's ya birthday! It's ya birthday! She be stylin' on b*tch like it's her birthday! Yeah!

Hook:
Courtesy: Look I got b*****s drinking liquor like it's homecoming.
I got money on the line keep the phone jumpin.

RENEGADE: Throw a hail mary, catch a play...
Run the score up, duck a case.
I'm tryina move it state to state we call it road running.
(X 2)

RENEGADE verse 1:

Look here my first instinct is always "where the dough at...?", then "where the do' (door) at..?"
Walk on your beat just like a do' (door) mat, drop my cojones.
My circle tight like a clutched fist...
Tell em I'm celibate cuz I ain't for the f*ck shit.
It's too much money to be made for me to be focused on what ain't.
I tell my kids, " Do what you can and make a way for what you caint".
Being a boss don't mean that you're in charge it means (that) you tote the load.
Make a win out of every loss like what are those!
Run the sco' (score) I need all in mo' (more) and everything between.
Say you a GOAT? Well I got doubts fasho I think you're Lean Cuisine.
Pass the greens, and pass the PYT's
But please don't pass me trees 'cause I don't trust yo weed.
Through all the ups and downs we did some dirt, still came out clean.
Live on for those who (are) gone; we celebrate just 'cause we breathing.
I graduated college... I'm still tryina pick her noggin.
I got wins and I got losses; I'ma pop my sh*t regardless f*ck you thought it was?!!!

Hook:
Courtesy: Look I got b*****s drinking liquor like it's homecoming.
I got money on the line keep the phone jumpin.

RENEGADE: Throw a hail mary, catch a play...
Run the score up, duck a case.
I'm tryina move it state to state we call it road running.
(X 2)

Courtesy verse 2:

I'm trying cop a couple bags when im in Lenox,
Dont do the knockoffs your bitch cant tell the difference/
Sunday through Sunday aint a day she aint bout business,
If she got kids she gone take of them children I respect it/
She the type to fight, or roll my swishers at the light,
And if the price is right she'll give you the time of your life/
The fit from FashionNova, polar she colder than ice,
Plus she down for whatever im treating her right/
And how you think your girl gon feel?
When we pull up on them wheels,
I spy imaginary players that aint really how you live/
I cant imagine niggas mix and match the fashion,
Trying to keep up but im past it,
Think I'd rather let you have it/
I got bitches drinking like a house party back at state,
Ima get Tipsy for Nicki that's my dawg thats on 08/
They say I had to do it big, but i dont know no other way,
I got girls waiting on me trying to slide like home plate.

Hook:
Courtesy: Look I got b*****s drinking liquor like it's homecoming.
I got money on the line keep the phone jumpin.

RENEGADE: Throw a hail mary, catch a play...
Run the score up, duck a case.
I'm tryina move it state to state we call it road running.
(X 2)
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Writer: BRENDAN ROBINSON, KYLE GRANT, RENEGADE REY
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave




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