J. Cole — Homecoming

[Intro] Uh, yeah Uh, uh-huh Yeah [Verse] 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 fuck with my old chicks Can't wait to cruise the city, be catching them cold grins Same niggas, same place, doing the same old shit 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 hoes, 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 [Outro] 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 shit 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