Airplane Mode Lyrics

Llouis

I'm way too fly like a million pilots

Steff on the cam, A Milli who shot it

You can get bought with a key to my safe and you know I ain't kidding you know I be wilding

Seal it with air, pressure, make sure it's feeling right, so a nigga get paid

I put that gold in my teeth and I took it right out cus I didn't like it anyway

I'm money hungry I see a new day

I put a beam on a huh like a laser

I tried, I couldn't save her

It's cool ima save you for later

I'm in a trance stuck on the paper

It's cool ima save you for later

In a trance stuck on the paper

I been popping up all on the radar

10am serving a vick in a civic

Throwing it up but you not even cripping

I got a hoe for no matter the city

You killing me girl we like Bobby and Whitney

Louis Supreme I'm buying anything cus I be getting huh

Giving out 9 ski masks, sit with the cargo laying it back of the truck

Minding my business I don't give a fuck

I'm feeding them bread you niggas my ducks

Bring out the scale don't play with the runts

I was trying freak em out hiding in the cut

I don't know who you gon find with a gun

Bitch I been telling you these Niggas frauds

Fuck it ima ride with a switch in the car

Smoking that green I been in the stars

Where the sun go

I'm on a flight it's like 2am my phone on Airplane Mode

Strawberry henny I had it with shawty and now she wan be up in all of my photos

Jump off the porch I ain't using a pogo

I dove in the water you already know

Rolling her eyes she love when I choke her

Oh yeah

I'm way too fly like a million pilots

Steff on the cam, A Milli who shot it

You can get bought with a key to my safe and you know I ain't kidding you know I be wilding

Seal it with air, pressure, make sure it's feeling right, so a nigga get paid

I put that gold in my teeth and I took it right out cus I didn't like it anyway

I'm money hungry I see a new day

I put a beam on a huh like a laser

I tried, I couldn't save her

It's cool ima save you for later

I'm in a trance stuck on the paper

It's cool ima save you for later

In a trance stuck on the paper

I been popping up all on the radar

Five in the window you can't even see me I gotta look over my shoulder

She was just telling me lies and waited a whole year for to tell me it's over

Really I keep all the anger inside

I done let go of it too many times

Talk to my granny she tell me it's fine

I would die for you bitch and you know I would

Acting hard, claiming you from the hood

When you really be needing some company

I done got down and got up it ain't nun to me

I see legitimate drugs in front of me woah

Vacuum it up, get ready to sort it out, yea we keeping it fresh

Wanna put a T on a chain cus I would do anything to get my nigga back

Huh woah