"Don't Make It Home" lyrics
I'm too fly, I'm too fly
I got money on my mind
Shawty wanna ride the ride
But she gotta hop in line
I don't really have the time
I'm too busy on my grind
Shootin shots, I'm in my prime
Got the world up on my spine
If I don't make it home tonight
Just tell my mama that I love her, and she knows it right
And let my daddy know that, one day, I'll come home to fight
And tell my sister, pick up Trace, you better hold him tight, yeah
If I don't make it home tonight
Just tell my mama that I love her, and she knows it right
And let my daddy know that, one day, I'll come home to fight
And tell my sister, pick up Trace, you better hold him tight, yeah
Hands tied, eyes dried, that's my point of view
Ballin' hard, no side line, when I point at you
I'm way to blessed to let you make me feel uncomfortable
Just take my hand, I'll Peter Pan, and imma run with you
And I've been grindin' hard, no, I ain't stoppin, no
*Middle finger to y'all, my ____
I don't wanna die young, I don't wanna die young
So while I'm singin this song, wrap me up in your arms
If I don't make it home tonight
Just tell my mama that I love her, and she knows it right
And let my daddy know that, one day, I'll come home to fight
And tell my sister, pick up Trace, you better hold him tight, yeah
If I don't make it home tonight
Just tell my mama that I love her, and she knows it right
And let my daddy know that, one day, I'll come home to fight
And tell my sister, pick up Trace, you better hold him tight, yeah
My hands, they drip in Holy water, can I get a blessin'?
I need a place that I can go; therefore, I'm never stressin'
Just tell my homies it's okay, imma see them in Heaven
They got a place where we can dance and shout without aggression
If they nail me to the cross, send me to the Reverend
Just tell them put me upside down, so I can learn my lesson
And I don't wanna you to miss me, I don't want you to miss me
Cause you can call on me if you need me
And if I'm not around, I'm still somewhere you see me
*Just look up to the sky, look up high and I'll be here
And there ain't no need to frown, looking down, cause I'll be near, yeah
If I don't make it home tonight
Just tell my mama that I love her, and she knows it right
And let my daddy know that, one day, I'll come home to fight
And tell my sister, pick up Trace, you better hold him tight, yeah
If I don't make it home tonight
Just tell my mama that I love her, and she knows it right
And let my daddy know that, one day, I'll come home to fight
And tell my sister, pick up Trace, you better hold him tight, yeah
And we gonna live tonight
It's gonna be alright
We're gonna chill tonight
We don't wanna fight, no, we don't wanna fight, all night long
And I just need a good time, just need to isolate myself, I need a good vibe
Ain't talkin' drugs, but right now, I need me a good high
And If I don't make it home, here go my good byes
If I don't make it home tonight
Just tell my mama that I love her, and she knows it right
And let my daddy know that, one day, I'll come home to fight
And tell my sister, pick up Trace, you better hold him tight, yeah
If I don't make it home tonight
Just tell my mama that I love her, and she knows it right
And let my daddy know that, one day, I'll come home to fight
And tell my sister, pick up Trace, you better hold him tight, yeah
I got money on my mind
Shawty wanna ride the ride
But she gotta hop in line
I don't really have the time
I'm too busy on my grind
Shootin shots, I'm in my prime
Got the world up on my spine
If I don't make it home tonight
Just tell my mama that I love her, and she knows it right
And let my daddy know that, one day, I'll come home to fight
And tell my sister, pick up Trace, you better hold him tight, yeah
If I don't make it home tonight
Just tell my mama that I love her, and she knows it right
And let my daddy know that, one day, I'll come home to fight
And tell my sister, pick up Trace, you better hold him tight, yeah
Hands tied, eyes dried, that's my point of view
Ballin' hard, no side line, when I point at you
I'm way to blessed to let you make me feel uncomfortable
Just take my hand, I'll Peter Pan, and imma run with you
And I've been grindin' hard, no, I ain't stoppin, no
*Middle finger to y'all, my ____
I don't wanna die young, I don't wanna die young
So while I'm singin this song, wrap me up in your arms
If I don't make it home tonight
Just tell my mama that I love her, and she knows it right
And let my daddy know that, one day, I'll come home to fight
And tell my sister, pick up Trace, you better hold him tight, yeah
If I don't make it home tonight
Just tell my mama that I love her, and she knows it right
And let my daddy know that, one day, I'll come home to fight
And tell my sister, pick up Trace, you better hold him tight, yeah
My hands, they drip in Holy water, can I get a blessin'?
I need a place that I can go; therefore, I'm never stressin'
Just tell my homies it's okay, imma see them in Heaven
They got a place where we can dance and shout without aggression
If they nail me to the cross, send me to the Reverend
Just tell them put me upside down, so I can learn my lesson
And I don't wanna you to miss me, I don't want you to miss me
Cause you can call on me if you need me
And if I'm not around, I'm still somewhere you see me
*Just look up to the sky, look up high and I'll be here
And there ain't no need to frown, looking down, cause I'll be near, yeah
If I don't make it home tonight
Just tell my mama that I love her, and she knows it right
And let my daddy know that, one day, I'll come home to fight
And tell my sister, pick up Trace, you better hold him tight, yeah
If I don't make it home tonight
Just tell my mama that I love her, and she knows it right
And let my daddy know that, one day, I'll come home to fight
And tell my sister, pick up Trace, you better hold him tight, yeah
And we gonna live tonight
It's gonna be alright
We're gonna chill tonight
We don't wanna fight, no, we don't wanna fight, all night long
And I just need a good time, just need to isolate myself, I need a good vibe
Ain't talkin' drugs, but right now, I need me a good high
And If I don't make it home, here go my good byes
If I don't make it home tonight
Just tell my mama that I love her, and she knows it right
And let my daddy know that, one day, I'll come home to fight
And tell my sister, pick up Trace, you better hold him tight, yeah
If I don't make it home tonight
Just tell my mama that I love her, and she knows it right
And let my daddy know that, one day, I'll come home to fight
And tell my sister, pick up Trace, you better hold him tight, yeah
