I Can't Make It Home

I cant make it home
One blunt, one more shot of a patron
Im lit, I cant make it home
Cops right behind me
I might be gone!
I cant make it home
One blunt, one more shot of a patron
Im lit, I cant make it home
Cops right behind me
I might be gone!
I cant make it home [Verse 1 : Devin the Dude]
I know I just left your crib
But, Im about to make the block and come back
Its too hot over here, matter of fact
Police behind me right now and *****t!
Im kinda bent
Im glad I got tint
Damn! I hope they dont try to tow my *****t!
I shouldve chilled, though
No, them patron shots
See, I drink
Crown Royal
Thats my drink!
Know what
Im 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... [Bridge: Devin the Dude]
On my ass
Like white on rice
Like *****t on grass
So I grab what
I have and stash it
I got the time for no harassment (I cant make it home ) [Interlude: Devin the Dude]
Aww, *****t!
Aww, damn, baby,
Im gonna have to call you back
Yeah, theyre pullin me over (Excuse me, sir - you sober?) [Chorus: L.C.]
I cant make it home
One blunt, one more shot of a patron
Im lit, I cant make it home
Cops right behind me
I might be gone!
I cant make it home
One blunt, onemore shot of a patron
Im lit, I cant make it home
Cops right behind me
I might be gone!
I cant make it home [Verse 2: Devin the Dude]
Yeah, they got me
He tried to pull me
Out the car,
I had to resist
He almost shot me
But, Im cool
He found a blunt, it wasnt 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 didnt report the cigar
I guess he thought
I was a star
But we drove real far
Fo about six hours
I really had to piss, my wrist no longer had power
Couldnt even take a shower
Surrounded by *****s
Ill only be there a couple of hours,
I figured
As far as the *****,
I think he kept it and he smoked it
But he got me on a
DUI and Im on some broke *****t [Interlude: Devin the Dude]
So Im a need you to go down to the bail bondsman, yknow
And try to come up with a few funds
And hurry up and run down here
And get me outta this one!
Hello? [Chorus: L.C.]
I cant make it home
One blunt, one more shot of a patron
Im lit, I cant make it home
Cops right behind me
I might be gone!
I cant make it home
One blunt, one more shot of a patron
Im lit, I cant make it home
Cops right behind me
I might be gone!
I cant make it home ... ... ...
I cant make it home
One blunt, one more shot...