Never Would've Made It (Make it Home) Lyrics

Keep this pistol on my side so I can make it home

The streets so fucked up I don't even know what's goin' on

Call me lil Rondo because you know that I always keep a nine

We ain't no managers but all we know is open fire

Ro said he keep that switch on him case' a nigga switch on him

Niggas a snake you for some coin just like they name was Rich Homie

I pulled yo' card just like a Ace cause' I don't need no friends

I don't care how much money on you I'll still Spinna Benz

Ay

Ay, I had hopped in that whip and I floored it like I play for the gators

If I spot you then I got you I don't need no Indicator

Met this thick bitch up in Huntsville but she said she from Decatur

No hoe, you can't set me up, I'll force you out just like Darth Vader

Met a plug named Zach in Memphis, but I still had ranned off

If I catch them boys Imma put a hole in one like I was playing golf

My city look at me like I'm the chosen one I feel like I'm Lebron

Some folks they look at me, they hoping that I fall because this pressure weight a ton

Ay, don't want no BM but I really want a son

Can't walk this way like DMC you know you better run

My cousin on the west side but he still gone keep a gun

keep slipping off my path cause' I run off of tears and blood

Keep this pistol on my side so I can make it home

The streets so fucked up I don't even know what's goin' on

Call me lil Rondo because you know that I always keep a nine

We ain't no managers but all we know is open fire

Ro said he keep that switch on him case' a nigga switch on him

Niggas a snake you for some coin just like they name was Rich Homie

I pulled yo' card just like a Ace cause' I don't need no friends

I don't care how much money on you I'll still Spinna Benz

I know some youngins that throw they life away just for a check

I know some trappers that drive some car when they drive past you'll break your neck

I ain't the type to crash out but I'll still die bout my respect

I got cousin when he call his mama he gotta call her on collect

So many junkies who be gone on sherm

Can't afford a casket let them ashes burn

If I slang that Iron it'll make you straighten out just like a perm

That money'll make them birds dance just like them bitches caught a worm

Got ideas like I'm Phineas but I stay quiet just like Ferb, huh

And I just can't waste no more time

Been having dreams about blowing up but you stay on my mind

Swear I been wearing thin but I'll still tell you that I'm fine

Flow so cold on microphones you won't even think I'm your kind