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One blunt, one more shot of patron
I'm lit, I can't make it home
Cops right behind me, I might be gone
I can't make it home

One blunt, one more shot of patron
I'm lit, I can't make it home
Cops right behind me, I might be gone
I can't make it home

I know I just left your crib but I'm 'bout to make the block and come back
It's too hot over here, matter of fact police behind me right now and s**t
I'm kinda' bent, I'm glad I got tint
Damn, I hope they don't try to tow my s**t

I should've chilled, though, no, them patron shots
See, I drink Crown Royal, that's my drink, know what I'm talkin' about?
But nevertheless, I gotta stay between the lines
'Cause if I trip, then I dip, then if I swerve one more time they gonna be

On my a** like white on rice like s**t on grass
So I grab what I have and stash it
I got the time for no harassment

Aww, s**t, aww, damn baby, I'll have to call you back
Yeah, they're pullin' me over
Excuse me sir, you sober?

One blunt, one more shot of patron
I'm lit, I can't make it home
Cops right behind me, I might be gone
I can't make it home

One blunt, one more shot of patron
I'm lit, I can't make it home
Cops right behind me, I might be gone
I can't make it home

Yeah, they got me, he tried to pull me out the car
I had to resist, he almost shot me but I'm cool
He found a blunt, it wasn't burnin' but he smelled it and he checked it
I had a warrant in East Texas

So I was cuffed and stuffed in the back of the car
He didn't report the cigar I guess he thought I was a star
But we drove real far fo' about 6 hours
I really had to piss, my wrist no longer had power

Couldn't even take a shower surrounded by n****s
I'll only be there a couple of hours, I figured
As far as the weed, I think he kept it and he smoked it
But he got me on a dui and I'm on some broke s**t

So I'mma need you to go down to the bail bondsman y'know
Try to come up with a few funds
And hurry up and run down here and get me outta this one
Hello?

One blunt, one more shot of patron
I'm lit, I can't make it home
Cops right behind me, I might be gone
I can't make it home

One blunt, one more shot of patron
I'm lit, I can't make it home
Cops right behind me, I might be gone
I can't make it home



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