Make It Home Testo

I start to get it how I live

When I fuck up cash, I hit 5th Ave (I hit 5th Ave)
I want all the things I never had (never had)
I can't love that hoe, she here for grabs (for the takin')
She offering pussy, I'ma pass (I don't want it)
Bitches on my dick, can't give 'em time (no time)
You know, you know just what's on my mind (ay cash money)
Niggas be so ruthless in these streets (cold)
I'll never know when it's my time to leave
So, I just pray the Lord I'll make it home
I just pray the Lord I'll make it home
I just pray the Lord I'll make it home
I just pray the Lord I'll make it home

[?] two blunts and I'm gone
Blow this cash on my own (blow it)
Calls comin' into my phone
I gotta bust this moves on my own
Spend a lot of time on these streets
[?]
Takin' chances for this currency (yeah)
When you broke [?]
My old friend put a [?] on me
Pray the Lord keep him from me (keep him)
'Cause if I see that nigga now I'll knock his ass down like he had a bounty (ay, ooh)
Excuse my violence need [?]
But where I'm from, where I'm from (where I'm from)
We hold a grudge when they hurt you Ever had someone you trust, take everything that you own, bro
Shit cold, feel like the [?]
But you cannot win if you scared to take a loss (take a loss)
Bounced back from my struggles and I made myself a boss (made myself a boss)
[?] with my bitch and I'ma pay the yacht
I pray enough at night, I hope the Lord answers my calls

So, I just pray the Lord I'll make it home
I just pray the Lord I'll make it home
I just pray the Lord I'll make it home
I just pray the Lord I'll make it home

Put in work on my block
Broke as hell if I'm not, yeah
Got my enemies sendin' shots (doo, doo)
Took my first from my pops
[?] I want the interstate
These cops dirty like Training Day (yeah)
Goin' really [?]
'Cause I ain't got shit to say (no)
You like to hate for no reason
I seen it all, I'm well seasoned (yeah)
Lost faith when I lost my brother
I need somethin' to believe in (praise the Lord)
Told myself I'll believe in me
Made the purchase no layaway (cash money)
Fuck a [?] I'ma drank it straight (yeah)
[?] watch my memories
Covered all in this Louis V
And I pray I never have to take another loss (no)
Now I buy at [?] but I used to shop at Ross
I still take them chances not afraid to risk it all
It's 50/50 that I make it home [?]

When I fuck up cash, I hit 5th Ave (I hit 5th Ave)
I want all the things I never had (never had)
I can't love that hoe, she here for grabs (for the takin')
She offering pussy, I'ma pass (I don't want it)
Bitches on my dick, can't give 'em time (no time)
You know, you know just what's on my mind (ay cash money)
Niggas be so ruthless in these streets (cold)
I'll never know when it's my time to leave

So, I just pray the Lord I'll make it home
I just pray the Lord I'll make it home
I just pray the Lord I'll make it home
I just pray the Lord I'll make it home