Make It Home
Excuse me if I leave early
I need to make it home
I'm still fucked up about my Niggas that never made it home
I take these drugs to clear my head I need to clear my dome
Army round me never lonely
But I always feel alone
I can't sit up in the house
Why I'm always touching road
She hate that shit she think
I'm cheating
Because I'm always gone
Baby I promise I ain't drifting
You the only one
You been the only one
I'm never switching up
Post traumatic baby
That's why I play with guns
She hate the lifestyle I'm surprised She really fell in love
Young nigga fighting demons
I hate dreaming wake me up
I know this life I live is short
So I take risks for fun
Baby we just begun
Want some then gimme some
Track Star she sure can run
Slow down for me baby
I'm still calculating
How'd I find this lady
How'd I get so lucky
Can you tell me baby
Excuse me if I leave early
I need to make it home
I'm still fucked up about my Niggas that never made it home
I take these drugs to clear my head I need to clear my dome
Army round me never lonely
But I always feel alone
I can't sit up in the house
Why I'm always touching road
She hate that shit she think
I'm cheating
Because I'm always gone
Baby I promise I ain't drifting
You the only one
You been the only one
I'm never switching up
Post traumatic baby
That's why I play with guns
She hate the lifestyle I'm surprised She really fell in love
Young nigga fighting demons
I hate dreaming wake me up
I know this life I live is short
So I take risks for fun
I need to make it home
I'm still fucked up about my Niggas that never made it home
I take these drugs to clear my head I need to clear my dome
Army round me never lonely
But I always feel alone
I can't sit up in the house
Why I'm always touching road
She hate that shit she think
I'm cheating
Because I'm always gone
Baby I promise I ain't drifting
You the only one
You been the only one
I'm never switching up
Post traumatic baby
That's why I play with guns
She hate the lifestyle I'm surprised She really fell in love
Young nigga fighting demons
I hate dreaming wake me up
I know this life I live is short
So I take risks for fun
Baby we just begun
Want some then gimme some
Track Star she sure can run
Slow down for me baby
I'm still calculating
How'd I find this lady
How'd I get so lucky
Can you tell me baby
Excuse me if I leave early
I need to make it home
I'm still fucked up about my Niggas that never made it home
I take these drugs to clear my head I need to clear my dome
Army round me never lonely
But I always feel alone
I can't sit up in the house
Why I'm always touching road
She hate that shit she think
I'm cheating
Because I'm always gone
Baby I promise I ain't drifting
You the only one
You been the only one
I'm never switching up
Post traumatic baby
That's why I play with guns
She hate the lifestyle I'm surprised She really fell in love
Young nigga fighting demons
I hate dreaming wake me up
I know this life I live is short
So I take risks for fun
Credits
Writer(s): Tyrese Mcclinton El
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