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AIRPLANE MODE
4137
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór AIRPLANE MODE został wydany 20 czerwca 2025 przez FBL Entertainment/Blac Noize!/Hitmaker Music GroupC jako część albumu AIRPLANE MODE
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Data wydania20 czerwca 2025
WytwórniaFBL Entertainment/Blac Noize!/Hitmaker Music GroupC
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM76

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Boyles
Nick Boyles
Composer
Carlos Rivera
Carlos Rivera
Composer
Marco Klimpel
Marco Klimpel
Composer
Herman Mannings IV
Herman Mannings IV
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nimori
Nimori
Producer
Mula
Mula
Producer
Enzo
Enzo
Mixing Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Uh-uh, uh-huh
Manny, what's up, ****?
You know how I'm rockin'
You feel me, uh
I'm on airplane mode (I'm on airplane mode)
I don't wanna talk today (I don't wanna talk)
Pull up in a Rolls (pull up in a Rolls), I don't wanna walk today
I been in that mode (in that mode), I been tryna get this cake
I'ma put it on (put it on), like it's my birthday
This rap shit what I chose, it's either this or I'ma trap all day
I been tryna reach my goals, don't reminisce, you gotta have some faith
I been pushin' loads for the low, come get rich with the gang
Please don't drop your lo' 'cause my folks, they quick to bust your brain
Lost my dawg, it don't feel the same, I wake up and I rearrange
Cruisin' in the coupe, I'm by myself, ridin' in illegal lanes
Sippin' on this Tris when I'm rocking Trent, it's Gallery for the paint
You don't wanna make my list, I feel like, "Grinch, I'm fuckin' up your day"
My phone on airplane mode, I ain't even on the plane
Lil' bitch tryna leave, I let her go, we keep goin' like a train
Momma said she wanna quit her job so she can pull up Range
That's my dawg, so I'ma throw the lob 'cause he gon' do the same
Hop out blowin' with my fuckin' Rod 'cause he gon' do the same
How the fuck you point your finger and you the one to blame
How the fuck you drop a dime, feelin' like I changed
This shit'll have a grown man cryin', you ever felt that pain
Got a hundred K on the 'Gram, but 10K when you log off
I let my old head work the door, he quick to grab the sawed-off
Oh, that's my old bitch, but you can still find her in my call log
I split the play down with my bros 'cause I'd be damned I ball hog
I was down bad, at the bottom and they ain't wanna help out
You get that feelin' nobody love you, feelin' like you left out
I got some **** that gon' suit up and they'll go to death 'bout me
He is not a shooter, these **** gay, we gon' call him "Left Eye"
I'm on airplane mode (airplane mode)
I don't wanna talk today (I don't wanna talk)
Pull up in a Rolls (in a Rolls), I don't wanna walk today
I been in that mode (in that mode), I been tryna get this cake
I'ma put it on (put it on), like it's my birthday
This rap shit what I chose, it's either this or I'ma trap all day
I been tryna reach my goals, don't reminisce, you gotta have some faith
I been pushin' loads for the low, come get rich with the gang
Please don't drop your lo' 'cause my folks, they quick to bust your brain
Written by: Carlos Rivera, Herman Mannings IV, Marco Klimpel, Nick Boyles
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