Make It Home

[Intro: Young Thug]

Wow, wow, wow wow

Yeah, yeah

I got wiped in the light

(ATL Jacob)

It was way too late at night yeah

The only thing about it

The only thing is back

Is making it home

[Hook: Young Thug]

I can't get enough enough of you

Love going back and forth with you

I can't get enough enough of you

I really love you, love you baby

Love to rub you, your masseuse

It get tragic in the [?]

Sit inside the house with you

I miss the truths and lies

I flood you with these nuts

Come quilted with these nuts

I cop another watch, I cop another watch

Cash out on the spot I dead out the spot

The only thing about it, the only thing about it

Is making it home

[Verse 1: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]

Yeah, yeah i love the things you do making it home

Yeah, yeah making it home

Yeah, yeah making it home

Yeah, yeah I pinged you already

Bought you a bag when you don't hand it back

Imma text but girl I don't think that you ready

Nails done hair done everything on fleek

Fleek hoes freak hoes freak hoes on me

She know what she doing yeah

She go upside down when she gave me neck

When I go outside got whip here

Yeah I know the opps out here lurking I be on that

Yeah I know a freak how you liking it

Life in a hoodie didn't came with a twenty clips

You know and I bet you'll never miss

I'm pulling up in some better shit, yeah

Better days lately I been trynna work on better me

I can make it from the North I can do it with a cup not a D

I can make all the girls around the world wanna get next to me

I was good, I was just hanging round niggas with felonies

[Hook: Young Thug]

I can't get enough enough of you

Love going back and forth with you

I can't get enough enough of you

I really love you, love you baby

Love to rub you, your masseuse

It get tragic in the [?]

Sit inside the house with you

I miss the truths and lies

I flood you with these nuts

Come quilted with these nuts

I cop another watch, I cop another watch

Cash out on the spot I dead out the spot

The only thing about it, the only thing about it

Is making it home

[Verse 2: Young Thug]

I'll kick your shit give you money

One deep like a onesie, double cup mud up your cup

Brush your baby hair down [?]

What's the word when I warm up this bup

I was rich, I escaped out the inner city

I had bought her a Porsche now she loving me

I go [?]

I done put spikes on your shoes

I put diamonds on your specs

I put the [?] on the Rolls Royce

Dom Perignon on baguettes

Would you tell me you love would you sell me

You earn my heart and it's swelling

The Rolls Royce kept it fishbowl

Own a Tesla I resell it yeah

[Hook: Young Thug]

I can't get enough enough of you

Love going back and forth with you

I can't get enough enough of you

I really love you, love you baby

Love to rub you, your masseuse

It get tragic in the [?]

Sit inside the house with you

I miss the truths and lies

I flood you with these nuts

Come quilted with these nuts

I cop another watch, I cop another watch

Cash out on the spot I dead out the spot

The only thing about it, the only thing about it

Is making it home