Airplane Mode (feat. Polley)

Hit 'em with that airplane mode, do not disturb, I don't wanna talk today Ya don't need to know espanol to start the growth andale Switchin' up whenever we linkin', guess you ain't much of an honest abe Gotta fall back from distractions, I got songs to make Hit 'em with that airplane mode, do not disturb, I don't wanna talk today Ya don't need to know espanol to start the growth andale Switchin' up whenever we linkin', guess you ain't much of an honest abe Gotta fall back from distractions, I got songs to make Stay silent You should try it Why you givin' out advice like it's guidance Feelin my life, you barely survivin' Check my notepad if you need it in writin' Yeah you know I've been workin' Writin' verses, out here tryna earn it What's comin' out your mouth is likely worthless We different people, I'm just tryna find my purpose I see you actin' buddy buddy Start to make me wonder what you really want from me Ya look funny tryna one up me Listen to my rhythm, you will prolly learn from me Yeah I'm realizing as I write each song That I'm right where I belong You throwin' shade hopin' that I respond Won't scoop to ya level man I evolved So I gotta Hit 'em with that airplane mode, do not disturb, I don't wanna talk today Ya don't need to know espanol to start the growth andale Switchin' up whenever we linkin', guess you ain't much of an honest abe Gotta fall back from distractions, I got songs to make I said it's airplane mode when I'm too shy It's airplane mode when I'm too fly It's airplane mode when I'm too high Livin' with the stars, sippin' on my moonshine If it's so easy my people, why don't you try People straight trippin' like they sprintin' with no shoes tied People get it twisted like these women with they tubes tied, no lie Attracted to trash just like a fruit fly You don't fuckin' know me my homie, but I'm the new guy Never spittin' fiction that's a true crime Every time I'm spittin', cuz I kill it with these writtens I'm the lion never lyin' who is shittin' on you kittens I'm my best with these writtens Chef in the kitchen Who was cookin' up a storm makin' a mess with you bitches Because half of your writtens lackin' conviction Because half of your tracks are so packed in with fiction Man you're lackin' a vision so just be yourself You only got one life so just treat yourself Stop walkin' through this shit like you don't need no help Before it goes to flames just like nino's wealth So don't cheat yourself, cuz there's rules to this game Easy bein' teacher when I'm schoolin' you lames Easy spittin' fire when my soul is in flames With this crazy dumb flow leave you fool's entertained Wanna be famous, ain't lookin' for your opinions Aimin' for greatness, stay focused on my own vision Wanna be an A-list, a lot comes with that position How can ya say shit? Can't teach me what you haven't done