Jim Jones

Jim Jones - Coming Home lyrics

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(Feat. Estelle)

I’m just tryin’ make a home

End of the day

Do you live for the night, bro’?

A few niggas got some cash for me

Few niggas have cost sleepin’ still got a pas for me

See you niggas, see you, so I tell em say the last for me

Some say I’m a gar ’cause these niggas blast for me

Living fast life not I’m not a crashed on me,

Most my life man I’ve been getting fast money

So smart I had niggas go to class to me

When I sold drugs they had the bitches on my stash to me

The new mathematics was the way out,

And between here and automatics get his fray out

Feel niggas got to spend a couple days out

For the follow this type of life I’m tryin to make it out (do you hear this?)

Feels like I’m .. for me and take out (facts)

A one drug deal from mistake out (watching moves)

The game change now not a lot of real niggas left broke

Dead on jail a whole lot of real niggas left

And the harder war, what the part is for

And the thoughts getting caught behind the squad is draw

And hopes to getting part in for sleep until they sleep and clip and then shit your ass and become a metaphor

And product of the fast drugs and foreign cars,

I know a couple niggas there for it,

Know a couple niggas fill up in this fast foreign

That’s why I smoke big blunts to the head foreign

Hook:

I’ve been living this life so lonely

I’ve been doing it all for you

Living the fast life, you know that life

And then life is been giving to me, yeah

But now I’m calling from the cold

And it’s nothing that I won’t do

‘cause this life is cold, I’ve been making home

Just to make you know

Because I’m coming home, ohhh

I think you know, ohh

Wait for me though

‘cause I’m coming home (for sure)

Yeah!

Couple niggas still doubt on me,

Couple niggas had beef, still bear it out for me

Couple niggas bitches got caught up on the couch with me

Drinking champagne and I can’t believe I’m out with me

She love the view so I f*cked her on the balcony

37 floors up, bitch for you the .. be

Doors up, tryin to live then in the ..

Make the ring and Atlanta what the falcons be

They told me D touch the re-touch

And witch niggas but they keep sending cheap shots

I need Louie 13 shots I need the newest 13 drop

In this game I learned 2 things

One keep the gun and get caught up like 2 Chains

‘cause life could be a shit sandwich

I’m tryin’ wake up in the morning with a bitch sandwich

Put your hands on your shoulders for abracadabra

And was compressed the water hit in the breakest ..spend it

It was winner we had .. on my niggas landed

40 gram and for benz and was rather bended

Since when we start let the funny niggas

F*ck the game up and start speaking for the money niggas

They tell me preach keep speaking for the money niggas

That’s in the streets and pack the heat until they come and get em

Hook:

I’ve been living this life so lonely

I’ve been doing it all for you

Living the fast life, you know that life

And then life is been giving to me, yeah

But now I’m calling from the cold

And it’s nothing that I won’t do

‘cause this life is cold, I’ve been making home

Just to make you know

Because I’m coming home, ohhh

I think you know, ohh

Wait for me though

‘cause I’m coming home (for sure)

Yeah!

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