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k33p - airplane mode lyrics

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(chorus + skramz)
skramz moss, numba’ four, but i’m somewhere in your top ten
i’m tryna’ run it up, while b+tch, you ran up outta’ options
that thirty wasn’t worthy, so i had to bring the stock in
and naw’, i ain’t happy to see you, that’s just this glock ten
now hold on, wait, it’s feelin’ different
if the feelin’ ain’t mutual, then b+tch, go mind yo’ business
tried to warn you before it happened, but b+tch, you didn’t listen
now you tryna’ pay me back with your undivided attention
now the skramz next, i ain’t really worried about your d+mn ex
he could get these hands first, and then he gettin’ “blam” next
sippin’ lean, up on this flight i need some head+rest
“can i f+ck you on the same flight?” and then she said “yes!”

(verse 1 + k33p)
up, lit on this plane, got a lot up on my brain
out here stackin’ all this cake, cause’ i been makin’ all these plays
there’s so much that i could say, but sh+t, i’m just tryna’ refrain
everything can change so fast, tryna’ navigate this maze
know i love it when you back it up
if i smack again, once ain’t enough
you could ride with me, i’m in a foreign car
i be smokin’ weed, this sh+t fast as f+ck
we could do what you wanna’ do, cause’ you know that i got my money up
it’s snotty nose mafia, b+tch, you know you can’t f+ck with us
life be up and down, i’m smokin’ acid, just some loud
i’m not around, they talk a lot, i’m there, they quiet as a mouse
i got a lot to get off my chest, i do not do this sh+t for clout
you just gotta’ get off your ass, please, do not act like you don’t know how
every time i’m in that sh+t, she get to screamin’ h+lla loud
she said she listen to my music, and she love the way it sound
seen her in the crowd, and she was bad, you know i took it down
i’m from the town where you better run, if you see them spin around
your b+tch just hit my phone, said “where you at”, she tryna’ chill right now
i follow skramz, in through the back door, b+tch, you better not make a sound
you know i’m always tryna’ run it up, even when i’m feelin’ down
really was trappin’, you can’t even talk, you ain’t seen four hundred pounds
i never seen a cap and gown, look where the f+ck i’m at right now
lookin’ at the view every single day, while i’m blowin’ f+ckin’ loud
if that b+tch lookin’ bad, you know she gettin’ torn down
she do everything i say, matter of fact, turn around
(chorus + skramz)
skramz moss, numba’ four, but i’m somewhere in your top ten
i’m tryna’ run it up, while b+tch, you ran up outta’ options
that thirty wasn’t worthy, so i had to bring the stock in
and naw’, i ain’t happy to see you, that’s just this glock ten
now hold on, wait, it’s feelin’ different
if the feelin’ ain’t mutual, then b+tch, go mind yo’ business
tried to warn you before it happened, but b+tch, you didn’t listen
now you tryna’ pay me back with your undivided attention
now the skramz next, i ain’t really worried about your d+mn ex
he could get these hands first, and then he gettin’ “blam” next
sippin’ lean, up on this flight i need some head+rest
“can i f+ck you on the same flight?” and then she said “yes!”



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