[Lyric] AXrplanxe Mode (T1HUNNXD)

(It’s a Jack banger bro!)
Yeah, yeah yeah, alright
Let’s get it
They want a lyricist
A nigga speaking loud and articulate
Here’s my experiment
Tryina’ be equivalent
So, I can be legitimately sound in this industry
Other rappers ain’t hearing me
I got god flow, I be ripping it
I got doper lines than a crack addict
I’m back and I’m better
I say, I’m filling up seats like Coachella
Got me a check, I need me some cheese
No, I need some cheddar
Foot on they neck
Not foot on the pеdal
Yeah, yeah!
And I ain’t letting go
I’m gonе let you flow, (Yeah, yeah)
Taking trips to the 7 seas
We on different boats, We on different yachts yeah (On god)
(Whoa whoa)
Uh, Yeah
Talk that talk
Love is real (Real)
People talking? Man, they fakes
What’s a fake to a king, when I’m trying to count my money every day?
I don’t wanna’ talk to the people, that don’t hear
I gotta’ waste my time on the people that I know
People keep on talking, every single little way
Man, I’m on airplane every day, every- Whoa
Hol’ up
Ducking blows
Gotta’ fall
And I’m saying really 10 toes (10 Toes)
Never changing, Never changing
Never changing, Whoa (Whoa)
Switching up with the blows (Blows)
Taking hits Tyson Fury
Niggas talking crazy, they don’t even know (They don’t even know)
Taking life with the blows
Understanding when you flow, when you flow
People talking, they don’t understand drip
Changing clothes just to get another dollar
I gotta’ hustle until I’m really gone (Till I’m really gone!)
Nobody’s pawn (Nobody’s pawn)
Live my life, I’m walking down my road, all alone
Pull right up
In my mind
In my city
Do a show
Get a bag
Get a bag
Never talking
Whoa, whoa
Airplane mode (Airplane mode)
Airplane mode (Airplane mode)
Chillin’ all up in my mind (yeah)
All up in my little bag (bag)
People keep on talking
Yeah I know you really going out kinda sad (sad, sad)
Airplane mode (Airplane mode)
Airplane mode, Airplane mode
Airplane mode, Airplane mode