Airplane Mode ft. 8d Lyrics

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