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
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
I'm gon sacrifice I'ma leave, these hoes alone Hoes can't call my phone, and every night I'm coming home [Hook: Devin the Dude] I'm coming home, coming
drop 9-11 When I step inside the place, I get respect like I'm a veteran Cause around here playa, I'm the Dude like Devin It's the home of the N-Ron,
it's a challenge just tryin to make it home But still i walk i keep my paste i keep my stride Would hitch-hike but there's to much pride I must find a
't a game so I ain't worried bout winnin' it I'm worried bout makin' it, stackin' it and spendin' it (and spendin' it) Ain't no pretendin' it don't make
need a yard stick He makes bitches suck it and make them niggas get off it Don't start shit with the Dude You wouldn't want him to finish Cause hoe you know it
day wasted Shoulda told you I couldn't make it A nigga damn near masturbated But I waited I told myself that I would quit Fuckin with ya, after I can
I say uno, dos, I got hairy balls Tres, cuatros, ask your girl vato [KB:] I say skip, da, where can I go I can't get my dick inside this bitch's hole
mashin' we ain't asking for nothing we working for it Push it peddle it to the people they can't ignore it, this is for All the independents, a few major
I understand But you also don't have any idea how much I love you I love you so much I think about you I feel you in my arms I miss you.. I miss you terribly
I can't help but see her she got that big ol' bumper behind her When I see her she remind me of my lil mama Mia I don't want rewind back to my bahama
, you can take that shit to the next bitch I ain't the one, nigga Please Please believe it Fuck that Pay me Yeah I got issues, so what? I'm tryin to get
supplied it with skills I don't need no handout, cause I grind and I can shine on my own Everything I talked about the memory, I ain't just make up no
they taste Don't shoot it let me take it out and cum on your face I won't waste your time if you don't waste mine Let's keep it funky and live, just like
maybe I'm too selfish But I cain't help it.. can't stay witchu girl cause I can't tell if it's official, or just another ritual It's hard for me to find
can spend it with your man y'all can walk them malls Tear that motherfucker down I just want your draws That's why I'm laughing everytime you call 'cause I
