I Can't Make It Home

歌詞

One blunt, one more shot of patron I'm lit, I can't make it home Cops right behind me, I might be gone I can't make it home One blunt, one more shot of patron I'm lit, I can't make it home Cops right behind me, I might be gone I can't make it home I know I just left your crib but I'm 'bout to make the block and come back It's too hot over here, matter of fact police behind me right now and shit I'm kinda' bent, I'm glad I got tint Damn, I hope they don't try to tow my shit I should've chilled, though, no, them patron shots See, I drink Crown Royal, that's my drink, know what I'm talkin' about? But nevertheless, I gotta stay between the lines 'Cause if I trip, then I dip, then if I swerve one more time they gonna be On my ass like white on rice like shit on grass So I grab what I have and stash it I got the time for no harassment Aww, shit, aww, damn baby, I'll have to call you back Yeah, they're pullin' me over Excuse me sir, you sober? One blunt, one more shot of patron I'm lit, I can't make it home Cops right behind me, I might be gone I can't make it home One blunt, one more shot of patron I'm lit, I can't make it home Cops right behind me, I might be gone I can't make it home Yeah, they got me, he tried to pull me out the car I had to resist, he almost shot me but I'm cool He found a blunt, it wasn't burnin' but he smelled it and he checked it I had a warrant in East Texas So I was cuffed and stuffed in the back of the car He didn't report the cigar I guess he thought I was a star But we drove real far fo' about 6 hours I really had to piss, my wrist no longer had power Couldn't even take a shower surrounded by niggas I'll only be there a couple of hours, I figured As far as the weed, I think he kept it and he smoked it But he got me on a DUI and I'm on some broke shit So I'mma need you to go down to the bail bondsman y'know Try to come up with a few funds And hurry up and run down here and get me outta this one Hello? One blunt, one more shot of patron I'm lit, I can't make it home Cops right behind me, I might be gone I can't make it home One blunt, one more shot of patron I'm lit, I can't make it home Cops right behind me, I might be gone I can't make it home