Airplane Mode

I'm tryna navigate my fate'n while I'm debating satan Lonely fuck niggas still hatin' then back to they masturbatin Master of none, cocky, get blasted then son Duck shots, fuck cops, with the bullet I'm numero one I do it for fun, tryna do it for moola Been searching time and space, but I done lost my medulla I found it and drowned it, all in a bottle of Hennessy Like it's my enemy or maybe it just pretend to be Back flippin, I'm whippin and gone dippin, uh Aye blood drippin from body bag they zippin up I been sippin and rippin, got me trippin Drank got me slippin, throwing up like I'm crippin Pimpin since been Pimpin, got that from my father Everyday the same so tell me why should I bother Flow just like water on tracks that I slaughter Magic that I author like Johnson and James Potter The O.G. told me all that glitters ain't gold Say it ain't so, I'm lighting up this fresh pre-rolled Cuz its a cold-cold world, either sell or be sold And it seems like we getting hoed Look I'm real tired if the truth be told Got my phone up in Airplane Mode Look I'm real tired pushing this whole load Got my phone up in Airplane Mode My phone is off My phone on Airplane Mode, I'm overseas getting blowed Rollin with some hoes you know we up in our zone and we on Eat steak and cheese blowin strong Pick my noodles up with tongs we eat this fillet mignon, and then we gone These bitches be dancing to all my songs They receptive to this game, they know I can't do no wrong She in a thong, cookin my breakfast, hittin my bong We high as hell, don't know what planet we on Diamonds ain't forever so that's why I wear gold And I don't wear designer, bitch I wear my own clothes She got a pretty face, but shit I'm lookin at her toes All that glitters ain't gold, shit they know I won't fold And if they lookin for me, bitch I'm in the Inland They know a nigga get it, they know I'm bout to get rich and shit And if you say my name in vain, Imma trip and shit Niggas is a bitch and shit, niggas don't get this shit The O.G. told me all that glitters ain't gold Say it ain't so, I'm lighting up this fresh pre-rolled Cuz its a cold-cold world, either sell or be sold And it seems like we getting hoed Look I'm real tired if the truth be told Got my phone up in Airplane Mode Look I'm real tired pushing this whole load Got my phone up in Airplane Mode My phone is off I like to dream my life away and Spit fire I'm sprayin Rapid shots Ak'n, clip they wings mayday'n The outcome you outdone Life is a race you been outrun, life is a bitch and she weighs a ton Third strike you out son And old heads taught us not to show emotion So 40oz of O.E. keep me coastin Tryna stay lifted off the shit I'm smokin I'm just rockin the boat and floatin But sinkin in the ocean Goddam another bill due It make you stronger what don't kill you Might O.D. wondering what this pill do Hospital another bill due And situation smells like mildew But broke boy shit show you the real you Man fuck that, I'm smokin this dub sac Pass it and puff that, I'm coolin and laid back, ya bish The O.G. told me all that glitters ain't gold Say it ain't so, I'm lighting up this fresh pre-rolled Cuz its a cold-cold world, either sell or be sold And it seems like we getting hoed Look I'm real tired if the truth be told Got my phone up in Airplane Mode Look I'm real tired pushing this whole load Got my phone up in Airplane Mode My phone is off