Airplane Mode Lyrics

Put my phone in Airplane mode

I needa find my focus

Ah

Told shorty I needa find my focus

Could be all this dope I'm smoking

Potions I need relief no lotion

They ask why my music vaulted

I don't show progress to phoney homies

Lowkey they try to act like the know me I'm distant

Been feeling alone in this shit

Try compete you're not competition

Used to wanna build a arc now I want a raft

Get away from the pain I just wanna laugh

Check my phone fake shit wanna turn it off

How it feel when the bro turn to the opps

Tried to show em' how to rage but they turning soft

I don't sweat no ones plays cuz they prolly bots

Prolly hate what I say cuz you cappin huh

Prolly hate what I say cuz you know it's all facts

Rappers love to gas bag

And I'm sick of it

You ain't dedicated

Just interested

Gotta be bout ya business

You're seriously lacking commitment

Go deal with your issues

And sort out your shit

Really you kids just ego trip

And I'm not saying I don't have problems

I'm just saying you're all lacking morals

Lackin loyalty but love to talk it

Lackin honesty but you all want truth

Tbh lately I'm feeling fuck you

Shared my table you wanted my food too

When you really deserved just a spoonful

Want a bae but these ladies untruthful too

So I can't justify life with you boo

I'd ride die for you GTA

True you wouldn't do the same

Wasted I whip out my blade

You Claim gang but don't act like mates

Won't have my energy sucked by some parasites

I'm tryna manifest paradise

Pragmatic won't solve a problem with drama

But still we all still walking round packin' knives

Life in the 51

Know they're down so they hate to see us up

Want results then go put in the hard yards

You ain't been working

Put my phone in airplane mode

Don't wan' talk or take no calls

If you're gang then your actions talk

In this showbiz the game is sport

If you cheat all your goals it's really no point

Hah

Yeah

Got my phone in Airplane mode