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 f*ckin' 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