Make It Home

M1OnTheBeat
When I talk about Lizzie, I'm upsuh chilling with bitties
Upsuh chilling with bitties
Niggas know, niggas know
Lizzie
She said "can we go out to dinner?" Yes of course, but hold this spinner
She keeps on asking me why but all I reply is "Baby, you're way too inner" (Way too chatty)
Baby you're way too inner (Way too chatty)
Baby you're way too

Large one, you can see this bulge, that's from my knee right up to my coat
Back it out quick, let him feel this smoke, now I'm running down kids, what a fucking joke
Hit that, I never miss that, no, plug keeps giving man bits of both
M-Way trip, let me get that sold, got man just praying that I make it home (When I talk about Lizzie)
I'm praying that I make it home (Upsuh chilling with Bitties)
Praying that I make it home (When I talk about Lizzie)
I'm praying that I make it home (Upsuh chilling with Bitties)
Praying that I make it home

Jakes tell a man "stay silent", interview room, I'm staying the same
Ask man questions, straight no comment, who am I with? I don't know any names
Roll with a mash, now I know I'm okay 'cause the mash looks great and I tested the aim
Two in the back and I'm changing the plates, six in the spinner or two in the gauge
How can you trip, try scream and get bored up? Lowe that, little man firm it
And so many man try jumping in whips, come looking like clowns at a circus
And I couldn't care less if he used to be blessed, he with them, so the bridge man burn it
And I think that my opps ain't learning, can't cut through, better bring that permit

Large one you can see this bulge, that's from my knee right up to my coat
Back it out quick, let him feel this smoke, now I'm running down kids, what a fucking joke
Hit that, I never miss that, no, plug keeps giving man bits of both
M-way trip, let me get that sold, got man just praying that I make it home (When I talk about Lizzie)
I'm praying that I make it home (Upsuh chilling with Bitties)
Praying that I make it home (When I talk about Lizzie)
I'm praying that I make it home (Upsuh chilling with Bitties)
Praying that I make it home

No tactics when I dig that, one more move would've hit where your wigs at
Brown and bougie, cute with a big back, attitude stinks but I still might hit that (hit that)
Cool off little man, sit back, you don't wanna end up in ICU
Got feds screaming out "IC3", know what happens when I see you
Bro already said don't lack so I'm up in the cab with a mash on my lap, it's mad
Two rambos in a pack, praying that I just get back, cling with the fass
Young boy knows how to bang, fuck off and clear that pack
Don't come back, young boy stuck in the trap, bando chilling with tramps

Large one you can see this bulge, that's from my knee right up to my coat
Back it out quick, let him feel this smoke, now I'm running down kids, what a fucking joke (Why you run?)
Hit that, I never miss that, no, plug keeps giving man bits of both
M-Way trip, let me get that sold, got man just praying that I make it home (When I talk about Lizzie)
I'm praying that I make it home (Upsuh chilling with Bitties)
Praying that I make it home (When I talk about Lizzie)
I'm praying that I make it home (Upsuh chilling with Bitties)
Praying that I make it home

M1OnTheBeat
MKThePlug



Credits
Writer(s): A Sincere, Dion Hamilton P, K
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