[Intro] I'ma be right, I'ma I'ma be right back... I'ma be right back.
[Verse 1] Fire up the jetpack no plans to land or head back Stacking bread, jacking cheese off the trapped dead rats Flap my wings and sweat raps the captain needs a wet nap Get the zaggs and blunt wraps, got the swisher, gut that Pack your bags get some traction, we blasting off the launch pad You might get the matches on you; I don't think you want that Ain't gotta help me up, I get that from my drunk dad Been there done that, I don't need to flaunt that. I'm on that grown sh*t, blow dro smoke spliffs Four door space shuttle out the Ozone sh*t. I don't fly coach I coach folks on flyness. Boat loads of dope flows hope floats the tides in Gold touch of Midas, post up and light it Get toasted, stay crispy like a roast duck that's flying I'm in the sky and ain't sure when I'll be coming down. Go ahead without me, I'll be on the next shuttle out.
[Chorus] Haven't been home in a minute, so independent, No way to know where I'm going. But I'ma be right back, I'ma be right back Flown to the limits, always been a mission So distant, I keep missing my flights back But I'ma be right back
[Verse 2] Looking for a co-captain, nice ass blows grass And don't ask and don't trip, closed lips and no captions Flown solo the roads lonely when dough's stacking Too many hoes that wanna road to the mall after. I want passion, a fly girl I won't crash in The whole road to ourselves, yeah we both traveling Coast to coast, toast Rosay with cold glasses We won't fasten our seat belts, we're so bad We're punk rock, Ramones jacket and sunglasses Boeing 747 watch it flow past ya Over heads man, my flow's so NASA This sh*t is breathtaking, the flow so asthma First class smash definition of the word swagga, Earth below my chucks catch me up, where the birds at? That's in the sky and I ain't sure when I'll be comin' down, Go ahead without me I'll be on the next shuttle out
[Bridge] Yeah I been gone Yeah I been gone Yeah I been gone For so long...
[Chorus] Haven't been home in a minute, so independent, No way to know where I'm going. But I'ma be right back, I'ma be right back Flown to the limits, always been a mission So distant, I keep missing my flights back But I'ma be right back