I Can't Make It Home (Explicit)

I Can't Make It Home (Explicit) - Devin the Dude

Written by：Devin The Dude

I can't make it home

One blunt one more shot of a 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 a 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 about to make the block and come back

It's too hot over here matter of fact

Police behind me right now and sh*t

I'm kinda' bent

I'm glad I got tint

Damn I hope they don't try to tow my sh*t

I should've chilled though

No them patron shots

See I drink crown royal

That's my drink

Know what I'm talking 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 a**

Like white on rice

Like sh*t on grass

So I grab what I have and stash it

I got the time for no harassment

I can't make it home

Aww sh*t

Aww damn baby I'm gonna have to call you back

Yeah they're pulling me over

Excuse me sir you sober

I can't make it home

One blunt one more shot of a 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 a 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 burning

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

For about six 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 w**d I think he kept it and he smoked it

But he got me on a dui and I'm on some broke sh*t

So I'm a need you to go down to the bail bondsman you know

And try to come up with a few funds

And hurry up and run down here

And get me outta this one

Hello

I can't make it home

One blunt one more shot of a 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 a patron

I'm lit I can't make it home

Cops right behind me

I might be gone

I can't make it home