Make It Home (feat. Maj4L)

(Armani, this shit stuey, boy)

Ayy

Baby, I want your soul, fuck relations

I be tryna keep it player, but it's hard for me to fake it

You tellin' me just be gentle 'cause it's hard for you to take it

I'm trippin', behind your name, I'll leave a **** on the pavement

Real shit, baby, we gon' make it out, don't even trip

It's money on my head, you know I gotta keep a stick

And I been slidin' with the drugs, I know it got you feelin' sick

Just tryna make it home to you, but this the life I chose to live

I know you tired of it, baby girl, I am too

I gotta keep my circle small, these **** tryna pull the move

And I don't even trust the bros, but I'ma toss the pole to you

I get to trippin' in this bitch, I know for sure that she gon' shoot

Yeah, baby, you my lil' stepper

Anything a bitch can do for me, I swear you do it better

You ain't never had no **** that applied this type of pressure

Bitches lyin' on my name like they don't know this shit forever

The reaper on my back and I been tryna shake him off me

I got scars inside my heart from all the **** that done crossed me

It's mud inside this cup, that jigga turn me to a zombie

Get to trippin' in that mode every time I blow the Wally, ****

Ayy, you just want a thug to treat you right

Girl, I been hustlin' every day so I can save you from this life

These bitches trippin' in my phone, but they just mad 'cause you my wife

And if them **** ever get me, hold it down, don't even cry

'Cause I been movin' kinda reckless

Postin' me and you, it got these other bitches jealous

They knew the love was real, I hung your name up on a necklace

They can't get a conversation, they don't like to come in second

Girl, I swear that you a blessing

Baby, I want your soul, fuck relations

I be tryna keep it player, but it's hard for me to fake it

You tellin' me just be gentle 'cause it's hard for you to take it

I'm trippin', behind your name, I'll leave a **** on the pavement

Real shit, baby, we gon' make it out, don't even trip

It's money on my head, you know I gotta keep a stick

And I been slidin' with the drugs, I know it got you feelin' sick

Just tryna make it home to you, but this the life I chose to live

If I give you all my love, don't you take this shit for granted

She ain't never had no **** show her love can be romantic

I can tell her last **** broke her heart and he left damage

Real solid bitch and he knew, he took advantage

Need to let a real **** treat you right, baby, it's alright

Goin' on vacations, it ain't shit to take a flight

I heard that **** was frustrated you was hittin' me on the side

She ain't hesitate to leave, she know I'll change her life

I swear I love our bond and our connection

You gave me all this love and this affection

Your feelings and your heart what I'm protectin'

Baby, you my blessing, you solid, I respect it

Baby, I want your soul, fuck relations

I be tryna keep it player, but it's hard for me to fake it

You tellin' me just be gentle 'cause it's hard for you to take it

I'm trippin', behind your name, I'll leave a **** on the pavement

Real shit, baby, we gon' make it out, don't even trip

It's money on my head, you know I gotta keep a stick

And I been slidin' with the drugs, I know it got you feelin' sick

Just tryna make it home to you, but this the life I chose to live

I know you tired of it

(Armani)