J. Cole - Homecoming lyrics

Uh, yeah Uh, uh-huh, Yeah, I'm I-95 cruising, with the sun in my eyes, In the south, dog, my momma ain't seen her son in awhile, Yea, I'll sure is, Can't wait to see my n***as and f** with my old chicks, Can't wait to cruise the city, be catching them old grins, Same n***as, same place, doing the same old sh**. Yea, so n***a watch it! A n***a 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 I can't stay, You n***as is hatin,' just be happy I ain't changed. 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! Yea, If I never.. n***a, man, Actually that is a bad idea, my n***a, Cuz uh, na na na Now Imma always come home, Its where a n***a was grown, Where a n***a was shown, How to scrap, yup, Shown how to mack, yup, Sold a whole lot of crack, yup, Juggling them hoes, There was a whole lot of that, yup, Momma work to the bone, Putting clothes on my back, I'm coming home to give everything I owe to her back, yea, Yea, I swear they say, man, Yea yeah, Shout to the whole ville! Of course, so real! Uh, If I never... If I never went home again, "Hello?, chill out n***a, what's up, boy? Yeah, I just touched down man, I'm over off Ramsey and sh**, Aiight, 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, n***a.