Airplane Mode

Yeah, I got my phone up in airplane mode
Ain't messing with these hoes no more
I got my phone up in airplane mode
Ain't messing with these hoes no more, no more

I'll take my chances, I will never do romances
I'll just take a glance and you know I'm up in it
Gotta get the coupe then I get the windows tinted
That's just how we roll through the city when we in it

Yeah, 'cause I just take a risk
It's prosper and you know we get dissed
With the paper on the wrist, paper on my arm
Paper on my shirt, paper on my [?]

We taking risks and we prosper
That's the life, we don't ever think 'bout after
Yeah, we living like it's heaven
Every single day then we really get the blessings
Not to spend it but we thinking 'bout the future
Every day and we acting like we Future
Hah, it's what we do
Counting up the paper then we checking out the view, eh

I got my phone up in airplane mode
Ain't messing with these hoes no more
I got my phone up in airplane mode
Ain't messing with these hoes no more, yeah, yeah

So I took the hand, had to lead her round
When I show her the place, you know it's not a [?]
No frown but we really going down, and we
Inside the town, then we really get to crowning, and I'm
Talking crazy but I know I'm on the mic, and I
Freestyle every day and every night, and I
Gotta make it [?] to make it right
I'on fight, I just gotta do it, but I might, uh

Every night, ay
Any I might, ay
Smoking on a blunt
Writing all these songs while I'm having all this fun, ay
Counting funds with my homies in the back
In the stu that we running through the city, it ain't new, ah
Bitch, I've been on
Bitch, I've been on, listen

Yeah, I got my phone up on airplane mode
All these hoes can't have me no more
All these hoes can't have me no more, hah