FLIGHT HOME - Ye Ali

Ye, Ali

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Cloud, yeah, beats

Fuck twelve, I’ve been duckin' 5−0

When I finally make it big, I put on my guys on

I don’t trust her at the crib, hit her with my ice on

When she finally go to sleep, then I catch a fly home (Aah)

Fuck twelve, I’ve been duckin' 5−0

When I finally make it big, I put on my guys on

I don’t trust her at the crib, hit her with my ice on

When she finally go to sleep, then I catch a fly home (Yee)

Finally make it

Yeah

When I finally make it

Keep goin', yeah, woah

Talk a lot of shit you won’t live long (Ha)

Yellow bracelet like livestrong (Ha)

Hit a yellow bitch like Simpson

All these hoes man I had to hit one (Ha)

I met her at Ryan (Ah, ooh)

She said she from London

Only in town for the weekend (Ha)

Told me that she wanna try something (Yeah)

Told me that she ain’t have fun yet (What?)

Ask me what I suggest (Hmm)

Come back to my crib and try some shit that you ain’t done yet

All that shine when I walk

Light bill like twenty thousand a month

I don’t like stylin' that much

If I’m not in the office then that mean I’m probably at lunch, closin' a deal

Pretty ass rapper got all the appeal

Set all of the trends

10K for a hook, 20K for a show, need all of my M’s

I’m work hard for all I got

Cloud beats

Way, way, way up

Thot, thot, thot

No reply on a thot

Fuck twelve, I’ve been duckin' 5−0

When I finally make it big, I put on my guys on

I don’t trust her at the crib, hit her with my ice on

When she finally go to sleep, then I catch a fly home (Aah)

Fuck twelve, I’ve been duckin' 5−0

When I finally make it big, I put on my guys on

I don’t trust her at the crib, hit her with my ice on

When she finally go to sleep, then I catch a fly home (Yee)