Airplane Mode (feat. 8d)
Blowing smoke in your face
Your weed isn't all that great
Yeah I tell ya
I really ain't tryna hate
But you got a reason to mate
I took your girl on a date
Filet mignon on my dinner plate
We are chocolate ice cream cake
With the gang let's hit the road
I got Jibbitz on my toes
I can't stand to be alone
It's storming in here
Brainstorm in my lair
Shit, I'm speaking reckless
But I'm too high to care
Silver diamond necklace
You gotta love my glare
Relationship on plane shit
Cause it's up in the air
I always make a mess of things
That's why I got no wedding ring
Unless we talking my red ring
Now you fucking with RedCaine
Speed racing in the stang
City cruising in the beam
Bitch I got that fucking thing
Smoke you out, a fucking haze
Leave you in a fucking daze
Then go to a fucking rave
Yeah
Said I'll go to a fucking rave
Blowing smoke in your face
Your weed isn't all that great
Yeah I tell ya
I really ain't tryna hate
But you got a reason to mate
I took your girl on a date
Filet mignon on my dinner plate
We are chocolate ice cream cake
With the gang let's hit the road
I got Jibbitz on my toes
I can't stand to be alone
It's storming in here
Brainstorm in my lair
Shit, I'm speaking reckless
But I'm too high to care
Silver diamond necklace
You gotta love my glare
Relationship on plane shit
Cause it's up in the air
Uh, I feel so mischievous
My bitch on my dick to this
I raise my fists
I'm raising havoc
Want it?
You can have it
Say you good
But you a bad bitch
Hunting for a 21 Savage
You think I'm gullible
Well now that I can
You think I'm high?
I'm not that high
You think I'm fly?
I'm not that guy
I'm in the pain
I wish I could say what I think
She killing me
She dig my grave
Ain't enough of me to save
I need a therapist
I need someone to waste my days
Cause that shit just be wearing it
I ain't got that shit
I ain't got that shit
And I don't really listen
And I don't need to cause I don't need no bitching on my dick
Your weed isn't all that great
Yeah I tell ya
I really ain't tryna hate
But you got a reason to mate
I took your girl on a date
Filet mignon on my dinner plate
We are chocolate ice cream cake
With the gang let's hit the road
I got Jibbitz on my toes
I can't stand to be alone
It's storming in here
Brainstorm in my lair
Shit, I'm speaking reckless
But I'm too high to care
Silver diamond necklace
You gotta love my glare
Relationship on plane shit
Cause it's up in the air
I always make a mess of things
That's why I got no wedding ring
Unless we talking my red ring
Now you fucking with RedCaine
Speed racing in the stang
City cruising in the beam
Bitch I got that fucking thing
Smoke you out, a fucking haze
Leave you in a fucking daze
Then go to a fucking rave
Yeah
Said I'll go to a fucking rave
Blowing smoke in your face
Your weed isn't all that great
Yeah I tell ya
I really ain't tryna hate
But you got a reason to mate
I took your girl on a date
Filet mignon on my dinner plate
We are chocolate ice cream cake
With the gang let's hit the road
I got Jibbitz on my toes
I can't stand to be alone
It's storming in here
Brainstorm in my lair
Shit, I'm speaking reckless
But I'm too high to care
Silver diamond necklace
You gotta love my glare
Relationship on plane shit
Cause it's up in the air
Uh, I feel so mischievous
My bitch on my dick to this
I raise my fists
I'm raising havoc
Want it?
You can have it
Say you good
But you a bad bitch
Hunting for a 21 Savage
You think I'm gullible
Well now that I can
You think I'm high?
I'm not that high
You think I'm fly?
I'm not that guy
I'm in the pain
I wish I could say what I think
She killing me
She dig my grave
Ain't enough of me to save
I need a therapist
I need someone to waste my days
Cause that shit just be wearing it
I ain't got that shit
I ain't got that shit
And I don't really listen
And I don't need to cause I don't need no bitching on my dick
Credits
Writer(s): Sergey Malakhov, James Darr Gerardo, Javen Christopher Shelnutt
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