letra de back home - demrick & dj hoppa
[hook]
late night, i’m just trying to make it back home
to make it in these streets you need a backbone
all my competition, i feel bad for ‘em
‘bout to k!ll ‘em all, no mask on
turn your life into a sad song
all that cappin’ it don’t last long
got that trash bag we ‘gon pass on
i’m just trying to make it back home
[verse 1]
i can’t sleep so i hop in my range to take a ride
needs some ‘woods, need some water to hydrate while i’m high
hit the 7-eleven, it’s ‘bout 11:45
shorty texting on my line saying pull up
come and work this p-ssy out like you doing pull-ups
she be talking nasty and i love it, we do too much
should’ve doubled-back to grab my heater, i wish i would’ve
‘cause n-ggas out here flocking, they’ll come right through your window
f-ck it, i’ll be straight. i ain’t going on no date
i’m just pulling up to hit, i won’t be back that late
i knock on her door to let me in, her name evelyn, brown skin
from the bay, but a real l.a. resident
she said she got some friends with an ‘end and we can make some cash
it won’t cost me nothing but an hour and a tank of gas
she let me smash, now we out here on the road
ain’t no telling where this night’s about to go
i’m trying to make it back home
[hook]
late night, i’m just trying to make it back home
to make it in these streets you need a backbone
all my competition, i feel bad for ‘em
‘bout to k!ll ‘em all, no mask on
turn your life into a sad song
all that cappin’ it don’t last long
got that trash bag we ‘gon pass on
i’m just trying to make it back home
[verse 2]
got on the freeway, pulled off of the van nuys exit
she got the address in the gps, i’m following directions
made two lefts and a right, before i asked her the question like: “where we headed, who we ‘bout to get?”
“remember my homegirl tammy with that ass you said that you can’t forget? she got a brand new man and his ass is rich. and in the backseat of his benz he left a couple bricks. i gotta make this rent real quick and that’s an easy l!ck”
i said: “sh-t, that sound good to me”
she said: “don’t trip, we real close. it’s just up the street”
so i creep, pull up right next to the benz and i park
she jump out, now i’m chilling here sitting in the dark
i’d never been a mark so i’d keep my eyes peeled and realized: “someone trying to slide up then pass your side wheel”
they reached for the door, i hit the lock
hear a couple shots, hit the gas, while a n-gga smash out the parking lot
[hook]
late night, i’m just trying to make it back home
to make it in these streets you need a backbone
all my competition, i feel bad for ‘em
‘bout to k!ll ‘em all, no mask on
turn your life into a sad song
all that cappin’ it don’t last long
got that trash bag we ‘gon pass on
i’m just trying to make it back home
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