Homecoming (Explicit)

Homecoming (Explicit) - J. Cole (J. 科爾)

Lyrics by：Jermaine Cole

Composed by：Jermaine Cole

Produced by：Kanye West

Uh yeah

Uh uh-huh

Yeah

I'm I-95 cruising the sun in my eyes

Headed south dog my mom ain't seen her son in awhile

Yeah I sure live

Can't wait to see my niggas and **** with my old chicks

Can't wait to cruise the city be catching them cold grins

Same niggas same place doing the same old ****

Yeah so nigga watch it

A nigga been in NY tryna get some bigger pockets

You still up in the 'Ville tryna make it in the trap

I'm finna put us on the map I told you I was coming back cuz

Yeah so make way

The prince of the city ain't a street that I can't stay

You niggas is hatin' just be happy I ain't change

Blunts rolled to the murk we all want the same thing

And that's money to feed us yup

We pray to God but we ain't tryna meet him yet haha

Yeah If I never

Nigga man

Actually that is a bad idea my nigga

'Cause uh nah nah nah

Now I'ma always come home it's where a nigga was grown

Where a nigga was shown how to scrap

Yup

Shown how to mack

Yup

Where my niggas sold a whole lot of crack

Yup

Juggling them h*es there was a whole lot of that

Yup

Momma work to the bone puttin' clothes on my back

I'm comin' home to give everything I owe to her back

Yes

Yeah I swear they say man

Yeah yeah

Shout to the whole 'Ville

Of course so real

Uh If I never- if I never went home again

"Hello?

Chill out nigga what's up boy?

Yeah I just touched down man

I'm over off Ramsey and ****

Aight well look

I'm about to go check out my mom's man

What's jumping for tonight?

Oh the Live?

I'm in there nigga