AIRPLANEMODE Lyrics

I'm tired of living check-to-check on a weekly basis

Everyday's a new struggle, I got lack of patience

Problem with my mind is I get acclimated

Too complacent to the point I'm never activated

We was seventeen, granny had them 17s

On that Chevy Malibu, it felt like it's a limousine

Went from all Adidas to Alexander McQueens

Used to worry about the state of the culture, I need a Scottie Beam

Watch on my wrist, to watch all my risks

I hate when niggas waiting with me and they watching my tips

Keep pushing, keep grinding, Lord Willin' like Clipse

But I miss my innocence, ignorance is bliss

I don't make shit to tweet, I make shit to live by

Talib Kweli through my speakers, tryna get by

Sometimes it's hard to tell the truth the way my wrist lie

I'm injury reserve when it comes to missed time

I've gone away, somewhere to space

Where they can't invade, and Jesus was raised

Don't call my phone, airplane mode is on

Don't wanna talk, oh no no, no no

I've gone away, somewhere to space

Where they can't invade, and Jesus was raised

Don't call my phone, airplane mode is on

Don't wanna talk, oh no no, no no

My phone's on airplane mode, but not because I'm fly

I don't wanna go nowhere that got no dollar sign

Staying out they business, and I invest in mine

You keep tabs on your beefs, mine are minimized

I got social anxiety, so I stay at the crib

To the point the boss in me thought that I quit

Rapped about my blues so much, it's like I rapped to the Crips

I'm never tryna fall, I'm only worried about trips

Going down the road of fury nigga, on my Mad Max

You's think I'd have a max contract with back tax

Instead I'm stuck in the rat race, I can't lap

Not even Basquiat can live my life and live my life and paint that

Yeah they can't paint that

They tried to rain on my payday, nigga rain check

I'm alive, thank God like Amen

With opportunities coming, and I'ma take them

I've gone away, somewhere to space

Where they can't invade, and Jesus was raised

Don't call my phone, airplane mode is on

Don't wanna talk, oh no no, no no

I've gone away, somewhere to space

Where they can't invade, and Jesus was raised

Don't call my phone, airplane mode is on

Don't wanna talk, oh no no, no no