Homecoming
Caprio Lyrics


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I ain't gotta roam, till we stunting in Rome
So these skills I hone
These sins I atone
Was scared of my name, she gave it a home
Yeah, Gilbert have a nice tone
She help me get in my zone
To reach every milestone
Rolling up in that two tone
Like yeah we made it made
Coming this just a syndrome
No need to postpone
Smoking up the best dope
We living on some hope
Y'all got us under the scope
Caught up in some bullshit, that's always a nope
Say you cleaned up some soft soap
Waiting on a follow up, looking at us through a God damn telescope

Yeah, 9 to 5 grinding thinking this shit's a side job
Spread too thin like the chalk on that sidewalk
Forward be the only way I try to walk
Always on the clock
Like why would I sprint through a marathon
Eyes front the only thing I'm following is the game to the alter
So word to Hittaslim, thanks for the holla
Me and Jaco rolling up hotboxing a Caddy cockpit
Rims dripping like them hotdog condiments
I've already called out the hypocrisy
Boy this a mother fucking prophecy
I ain't the prophet, this shit was only brought to me
Shot calling, like Kobe or Nostradamus
A mother fucking homecoming's what you would call this
Make ourselves at home that's a mother fucking promise

Game might be bogus
But we gon' dig it up before it decomposes
Looking down while we climbing up the totem
Looking around while the old ones are broken
That shit's below us, boy get your pants rolled up
Making waves splitting profits like an ocean
Make 'em hate us, spitting prophecy like Moses
Hurry, send the eviction notice
We signed that shit so they know it's us
Fakers will be homeless
Even though we only just showed up
They can finish my roaches
A lot more where that came from
About time that we came home

Release the track, money to stack
Yo Fleetwood know I got his back
Long after platinum plaque goes back to back to back
Country club dreaming n' scheming
Take me back home n' stainless steel
Surreal, this shit ain't never gon' crack
Cutting the slack
Gotta get our names up on that plaque
Jack the hack you call a game
We coming to stake our claim
Kick back, buy a lake
Fam at the estate, while you masterbate
To a pic of yourself from '08
Let's get it straight
Appreciate what we do with this landscape
We renovate, come back stunting in cape
Little upgrade
Anytime you wanna rhyme, you know I'm in my prime
Fuck your chime, 2 cents on a dime
Living on bedtime
Meantime, we work overtime
Like it's wartime on that frontline
Bitch, don't even try to say we out of line
Maybe a little borderline
Never had to put a motherfucker in a chalk line
But everybody say there a first time
So don't touch mine

Boom feeling sonic
Okay, they losing grips I'm the calmest
They think we been joking, I think they a comic
Saying they a rap God, you could say I'm agnostic
And since I'm being honest talking shit off this chronic
The script imma toss it
Bitch, I prefer to be toxic
Pass the herb to a baby in exchange for his moms tits
Then back to work daily till I'm on that boss shit
Yeah, I am the Don
On that Fleetwood mob shit
Trying to play the game like it's Oculus
Hard mode raising steaks to be slaughtered
They processing the beef we'll be squashing
The clowns will keep honking




We ain't care about them we getting hungry for more than a profit
Mother fucking words you can mark 'em

Overall Meaning

In the song "Homecoming" by Caprio, the lyrics delve into themes of self-discovery, perseverance, and determination towards success. The opening verse sets the tone for the song, with Caprio expressing a sense of fulfillment and purpose once he finds a place where he belongs. The mention of honing skills, atoning for sins, and feeling empowered by a romantic partner who gives him a sense of home showcases a journey towards self-improvement and emotional fulfillment.


As the song progresses, Caprio reflects on the challenges faced in the pursuit of his dreams, likening the grind of a 9 to 5 job to a marathon that he's willing to sprint through. The lyrics emphasize the importance of focusing on one's goals and moving forward despite obstacles, with references to staying true to oneself and not being distracted by external pressures or distractions. The camaraderie mentioned with fellow artists and the dedication to their craft highlight the resilience and loyalty needed to navigate the music industry.


The third verse delves deeper into the idea of overcoming obstacles and rising above negativity and doubt. Caprio speaks of digging up the game before it decomposes, symbolizing a desire to unearth potential amidst a challenging environment. The imagery of climbing up the totem while the old ones are broken represents a willingness to challenge the status quo and carve out a new path, even if it means leaving detractors behind.


In the final verse, Caprio asserts his confidence and ambition, proclaiming his place in the music industry and asserting his resilience in the face of criticism or competition. The lyrics touch on themes of legacy, success, and perseverance, with references to accumulating wealth, recognition, and respect in the industry. There's a sense of defiance and determination in Caprio's words, as he stakes his claim and asserts his place among the elite, unapologetically embracing his ambition and drive.


Line by Line Meaning

I ain't gotta roam, till we stunting in Rome
I don't have to wander until we're showing off in Rome


So these skills I hone
I'm perfecting these skills


These sins I atone
I'm repenting for my mistakes


Was scared of my name, she gave it a home
I was afraid of my identity, but she welcomed it


Yeah, Gilbert have a nice tone
Yeah, Gilbert has a pleasant voice


She help me get in my zone
She helps me find my focus


To reach every milestone
To achieve every goal


Rolling up in that two tone
Rolling up in that distinct style


Like yeah we made it made
Like yeah, we've truly succeeded


Coming this just a syndrome
This is just a recurring pattern


No need to postpone
There's no need to delay


Smoking up the best dope
Using the highest quality substance


We living on some hope
We are surviving on hope


Y'all got us under the scope
You all are scrutinizing us closely


Caught up in some bullshit, that's always a nope
Caught up in some nonsense, that's always a no-go


Say you cleaned up some soft soap
You claim to have cleaned up some insincerity


Waiting on a follow up, looking at us through a God damn telescope
Waiting for a response, observing us closely




Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Dennis Krueger, Josiah Gilbert

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