J. Cole Home Soon

Yeah Love Love, love, love Huh Love Hmm You tell me it's a cold world, you ain't never lied This for my niggas worldwide, yes, I'm back home Ayy, pay attention to my shit and keep your head high And listen up 'cause this ain't just another rap song My nigga seventeen, never had his palms out He grabbed some work from out the shoebox in his bedroom I really hate to keep this shit inside my mom house Before she sleep, I know she think I'ma be dead soon Consumed by the perfumе of the street life Engulfed by thе weed smoke and the OE I often think it ain't gon' never be no peace, right? 'Cause if it ain't another nigga, it's the police He hit the door and put the dope inside his backpack And walk across the boulevard to where his aunt stay His mama stressin', he been helpin' with the bills now But he been slippin', servin' niggas in the broad day He heard some sirens from behind him and his heart stopped Five cops on the block yellin', "Nigga, freeze" He stood still as the trees with his jaw dropped "Ayy, put your hands on your head and get on your knees, " please He ran fast as he can and the shots rang He fell face down on this concrete tomb Apologetic 'cause instead of sayin', "Love you" His last words to his mother, "I'll be home soon, " damn I'll be home soon Yeah You tell me it's a cold world, you ain't never lied This for my niggas worldwide, yes, I'm back home Ayy, pay attention to my shit and keep your head high And listen up 'cause this ain't just another rap song Just another rap song, rap song Huh Nah, this ain't just another rap song Huh She had a problem with them bitches with the long hair And even though she keep her makeup and her weave tight Somehow she couldn't help but think, "I don't belong here" They tried to holler while she walk beneath the street lights She tired of dealin' with them niggas 'cause it's all games That's when he said, "Ayy, can I take you out to eat, right? And get to know ya, " she said, "Yeah, that's what they all claim" Before you know it, she was smilin', he had G, right? After a little hesitation, let her guard down She finally let him get the number and he called quick They clicked, ayy, fast-forward to the bedroom He goin' up her shirt and kissin' on her soft lips She let him hit and while he dips into the bathroom She thinkin', "Damn, that shit was good, but it was so soon" And somethin' told her, "Go and check that nigga cell phone" A text to his girl sayin', "I'll be home soon" I'll be home soon, damn I'll be home soon Hmm, hmm You tell me it's a cold world, you ain't never lied This for my niggas worldwide, yes, I'm back home Ayy, pay attention to my shit and keep your head high And listen up 'cause this ain't just another rap song Just another rap song, rap song Huh Nah, this ain't just another rap song Huh