Airplane Mode

By Fukkit

On Here Ya Go

Released on October 6, 2017

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[Chorus]

All y'all need to leave me 'lone, I can't speak no more, huh

Spend two thousand on a coat, your mom and dad are broke, uh

Soundcloud rappers need repost, I got that cheap repost, uh

Buy your followers today, tomorrow never know, huh


[Intro]

Yeah, I got them five dollar repost, man

It might get you a day, might get you two

Got them ten dollar repost

It might get you one day, might get you two

Might get you even three, man

It depends on how I'm feelin', man

We gotta make this money, yeah


[Verse]

Yeah, nigga, take that mask off yo' face

I don't even need to speak on this whole thing

Matter fact, they gon' Tweet 'bout this hoe name

Watch your mouth, how you speak not gon' hold weight

Salsa what I spread, counting up Benjamin

Got the game headlocked so he tryna get it in

Most smart candidate, most y'all cattle lamb

Don't try stepping in the mosh when I'm heading in

Flow crack eggs, hot as sunny-side, Benedict

I'm about to hit you with a hard sedative

Shotgun on me, might just kill a man

I don't even need a pen, just adrenaline

Little needle, shawty sighing in the bed again

First place, hit the race, backpedaling

Damage control when I slaughter your fan base

Fuck they talking 'bout? My shit is new age

Take my rage and I leave it at yo' place

Kick his neck and his spine while his bitch scream

I don't even care a shit 'bout this fuckface

I don't even give shit so I punch face

Bust my nut then I'm dipping, I slip in

Whitest coke almost matches the linen

Polyester on cotton like mittens

Leave my kids in her pussy, have kittens


[Chorus]

All y'all need to leave me 'lone, I can't speak no more, huh

Spend two thousand on a coat, your mom and dad are broke, uh

Soundcloud rappers need repost, I got that cheap repost, uh

Buy your followers today, tomorrow never— (Yeah, yeah, yeah)


[Verse 2]

Airplane mode like yeah, like where he at? Where he at?

And my chains on Rocky A$AP, you can't take that

Fukk go ape-shit like a BAPE cap, my waist strap

I ain't know about yo' main, fam, she take back

Louis boot, bloody shoe

Wipe the [?], residue

Hit my smoke, think he Snoop

Ice so cold, [?]

Louis boot, bloody shoe

Wipe the [?], residue

Hit my smoke, think he Snoop

Ice so cold, [?]


[Outro]

Yeah yeah, yeah (Louis boot, bloody shoe)

Yeah yeah, yeah (Wipe the [?], residue)

Yeah yeah, uh (Hit my smoke, think he Snoop)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (It's okay, y'all are fluke)

Ah-da, okay (Louis boot, bloody shoe)

Ah-za, okay (Wipe the [?], residue)

Okay, okay (Hit my smoke, think he Snoop)

Ah-yah, okay (Ice so cold, [?])