Ye Ali – Flight Home lyrics

[Intro]
Ye, Ali
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Cloud, yeah, beats

[Chorus]
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)

[Bridge 1]
Finally make it
Yeah
When I finally make it
Keep goin', yeah, woah

[Verse]
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

[Bridge 2]
Cloud beats
Way, way, way up
Thot, thot, thot
No reply on a thot

[Chorus]
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)