Gudda Gudda - Pay Homage lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Lemme talk yo 'em

Yeah

(Verse)

I remember when B.G. had the city smokin'

Chopper City was bumpin' out of every ride rollin'

Can't forget about Soulja Slim

R.I.P., I used to wanna be like Soulja Slim

No Limit and Cash Money had the city on smash

Back then I was a young nigga plottin' on cash

Tryna find my way in life, hustlin' hard, livin' thrife

Hopin' that I make it ova night, now everything is alright

Without y'all, I wouldn't be where I'm at

Motivatin' me enough to go and write me a rap

I salute my idols, neva let 'em turn to rivals

It's a cold world and all of y'all taught me bout survival

(Verse 2)

Salute to all the fallen soldiers and the living legends

It's a must we keep your names alive, continue reppin'

Pac, Big, Pun, Big L, we hate that you gone, we all took a big L

Jam Master J, don't be slim dunkin', Lil Snoop and ODB, RIP

I roll one deep, nigga, let me be

Everyone of y'all brought out the best in me

They say the good die young and that's facts

I'd give my left arm to bring my young niggas back

I hit the studio, and drop a juug, hopin' it pays

Gettin' high, watchin' time fly, tryna get through today

(Verse 3)

Crafted my skills listening to LOX's albums

Dog Style, Block is Hot and every Pac album

Last but not least, Weezy gave me the tools

Told me 'do you, Gudda, fuck followin' rules'

'Work hard in the game, they'll come following you'

'Just stay in the lane that you try to pursue'

I watch my nigga come from nothing to something

Haters didn't witness that, so fuck yo assumption

You get what you put in, hard work pays off

24/7 no days off, Biggie Smalls gave me the warnings

So foeva went on 'em, tryna make it to the next mo'ning

Dear Lord