Airplane Mode ft. KO Kenny Lyrics

Got a lot up on my mind

I been runnin' out of time

Still alive, I'm feeling fine

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Got a lot up on my mind (a lot up on my mind)

I been runnin' out of time (out of time, out of time)

Still alive, I'm feeling fine

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

Feels like I'm running out of time, getting wasted

Can't let 'em think that I'm washed up, tasteless

I only build with the real, no fake shit

We was born with the skill, no makeshift

Keep my eyes on the mission to inspire with a vision

I can fire with precision through the lines of division

With my rhymes and my rhythm, put my files in the system

In a dire situation, make a viable decision

Work ethic real like Will (C!)

End of my labor, fruits gettin' tasted

I talk shit to your face bitch, blatant

Straight to the top, let's just hop in the spaceship

Yo, word to the wise: we're lurkin' in turbulent times

Flirtin' with certain demise

But search in your mind, you can never be sure what you'll find

You can rise through the curses and lies

I don't talk too much - look bitch, we'll see

I bang with MCs that are killin' shit lyrically

It's All On The Table, yeah, I murdered my EP

Turn back the hands and it's murder on repeat (repeat, repeat)

Got a lot up on my mind (a lot up on my mind)

I been runnin' out of time (out of time, out of time)

Still alive, I'm feeling fine

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

Got a lot up on my mind (a lot up on my mind)

I been runnin' out of time (out of time, out of time)

Still alive, I'm feeling fine

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

You take your negativity and stew, I take my energy and do

Save the pleasantries - fuck it dog, I'm Ebeneezer Scrooge

Sippin' Hennessy and booze, gettin' menacing with moods

Got a legacy to prove, dog, I'm never hittin' snooze

You talkin' 'bout views

They talkin' 'bout Views

He's talkin' 'bout views

I'm talkin' 'bout views

I'm all about peace (Ps), you're all about cues (Qs)

You're all about me, I'm all about you

Most Americans judgin', idle, Paula Abduls

They just holler at dudes, sit and follow mad rules

It's a product of a generation coddled at school

Got a sense of myself that I'm not 'bout to lose

Like woah

Illest motherfucker alive vibes

Sloppy motherfuckers couldn't touch me if they rushed me with five guys

Sean Carter with the bag, I sip on them Mai Tais

Wayne Carter with the gab, killin' the rhyme slime

Little niggas tryna to dap, jumpin' like it's high five

Stay showin' love back, lettin' all my niggas shine

Life on the ledge when I hop in the jet

Airplane mode, I can't hear shit - deaf

Everybody got opinions, push 'em far to the left

Niggas got problems so I keep 'em at arm's length

Got a lot up on my mind (a lot up on my mind)

I been runnin' out of time (out of time, out of time)

Still alive, I'm feeling fine

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

Got a lot up on my mind (a lot up on my mind)

I been runnin' out of time (out of time, out of time)

Still alive, I'm feeling fine

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

To my people in the hustle 'bout to sell they soul

Y'all can stay fly, I'm goin' airplane mode

It's all green from here, dog, the fairway's closed

I'ma carve my own path, fuck a well-paved road

Bullets come for rappers even more when they take off

Tryna smash 'em all, they can't see me though - face off

Pull up on me and a little nigga gettin' tossed

Tell a "boss bitch" - "sit down bitch, I'm the boss"

So many beautiful things in this world... beautiful things

Places to go, sights to see

Sky and the leaves, tide and the trees

Mind on my sleeve

Love the way you shake ya fat

Fry her shit - pork rinds

World is for the takin' back, call this shit, my time

Smoking on a spinach sack, rollin' shit - Popeye

Hit the gas flow with KO Kenny

No brake pads and my tank on empty

In my bag, but this ain't no Fendi

In a space all my own where fate won't tempt me, get me?

Regular people chase regular goals

Created my lane to go vertical - high road

My niggas even read smoke signals - guy code

Tunnel vision on the goal, bitch I go beast mode

Got a lot up on my mind

I been runnin' out of time

Still alive, I'm feeling fine

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Got a lot up on my mind (a lot up on my mind)

I been runnin' out of time (out of time, out of time)

Still alive, I'm feeling fine

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

Got a lot up on my mind (a lot up on my mind)

I been runnin' out of time (out of time, out of time)

Still alive, I'm feeling fine

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

Got a lot up on my mind (a lot up on my mind)

I been runnin' out of time (out of time, out of time)

Still alive, I'm feeling fine

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

Yeah, yeah (yeah)