Mafi D & Ralphy Davis - I Want More (feat. Cam the Mac)

It's a long flight
I don't wanna be home, I'm out all night
I'm a get it till I'm on, is you alright?
No no no
Let's go
It's a long flight
I don't wanna be home, I'm out all night
I'm a get it till I'm on, is you alright?
No no, I want more
It's a long flight
I don't wanna be home, I'm out all night
I'm a get it till I'm on, is you alright?
No no, I want more
I woke up out my king size feeling like that nigga
I turn into a P when I'm sliding with Chef Killa
A hundred miles and running, catch your breath, pace yourself
Ain't tripping over petty shit, my shoes lace they self
We grinding baby
We shining baby
I get myself dressed, don't need no stylist baby
The gangstas I be with respect violence baby
Killa, Ralphy Davis, Mafi D's timeless baby
I get a bag and stack it till I'm dead
Along way from serving crackheads on the sev
Along way from sliding in buckets that overheat
Now I got my cake up that old buckets seem cheap
Mafi
It's a long flight
I don't wanna be home, I'm out all night
I'm a get it till I'm on, is you alright?
No no, I want more
It's a long flight
I don't wanna be home, I'm out all night
I'm a get it till I'm on, is you alright?
No no, I want more
On point like the tip of my tongue
Lil' stubborn bitch, act like she don't miss when I'm gone, you hear me
That henny hitting my kidney but I'm a real sipper
Her pussy pink as my 50's, that's why I deal with her
She bag toting, ad posting, Killa gave her life
My Glock poking, not joking, you can die tonight
If Ralphy say it's on the floor then you go into that
Since Mafi use to move that rock then he the running back
Bitch it's the Mac, I'll probably never put a ring on it
My bro can't aim so all his yeah's got a beam on 'em
When I come home my baby know to come and cream on me
Since I can't do it, just let Mafi come and sing on it bitch
It's a long flight
I don't wanna be home, I'm out all night
I'm a get it till I'm on, is you alright?
No no, I want more
It's a long flight
I don't wanna be home, I'm out all night
I'm a get it till I'm on, is you alright?
No no, I want more
Either you broke or you having thangs
We the ones that your bitch know be having game
Just hit your city, I'm just waiting by the baggage claim
Me, I take up so much traffic, I might add a lane
Toosie sliding to that gwalla on a late night
Throw it at me, I catch it and score, like Rice
Fuck it up and bought a new pair
If it's up then gang treat 'em like a loose square
I bet he too scared
Real niggas, we sip Veuve an politic
See it's obvious, don't need a drummy to be popping shit
Told 'em if he wanna show me, say less
And the family benefit off what I may stretch
Really though
It's a long flight
I don't wanna be home, I'm out all night
I'm a get it till I'm on, is you alright?
No no, I want more
It's a long flight
I don't wanna be home, I'm out all night
I'm a get it till I'm on, is you alright?
No no, I want more

Written by:
Cameron Stelly, Derrick Jones Jr, Doris Wilson

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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