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AJ - Airplane Mode Lyrics




Feel like hopping on a jet
Might take a flight to TX
I'll ball in Brooklyn all I'm catching is the nets
Never mind that's too vein with the flex
All I wanna do is stress
I can't lie I'm a mess
But still real talk man I'm blessed
Even in trouble Imma say that with my chest

Had dreams about me ballin
Scoring pull ups with the trey
Young bounce I got to help me fly
Like hawks on every play
But now I'm tryna got my songs heard up in the USA
I'll be a trailblazer from alpha uk I mean u k
UK where I stay
But shouts Nigeria, how you dey?
Je parle un peu de Francais
Y español es mi lenguaje
Some don't accept the globe this way
But any how China can I stay
Up in your ends just for a day
Just to see the way that you may be
Chilling and spending time lately
Guarantee some man gone hate me
But I ain't got time at this rate g
To bother 'bout your negativity
No way
Was Trapped in the yard all day
Rapped in hard lil way
Clapped then I started to pray
God mapped the path and the way
Ain't much else I can say
Like ah
Like it's Bethlehem come follow this star
Ah nah man look I took it too far
Imagine galactik balling way up close to Mars
On my jet ticks channel my blood
Come correct with the bars

Feel like hopping on a jet
Might take a flight to TX
I'll ball in Brooklyn all I'm catching is the nets
Never mind that's too vein with the flex
All I wanna do is stress
I can't lie I'm a mess
But still real talk man I'm blessed
Even in trouble Imma say that with my chest

Now this the other side of me
Some days I'm lacking energy
Eyes all red like low battery
No charge but it can't scatter me
Cus some are charged with battery
Honestly
Cus at times they'd do savagery for a little p
Trust me wow
Some days I'd wished I'd 've dipped out of town
Quick air trip to flip round my frown
Hit flight mode can't see the ones who clown
Dance like OBJ when I touchdown
Am I a con to go when my sweet escape is calling me
In the mists of misery
With other people needing me
Although the bread is feeding me
I don't want to move too greedily
It ain't the root of all evil see
But can motivate moving evilly
Oh silly me
Getting carried away with living lavishly
Where every meal be three courses in one like PPE
Flip side I remember cameras keep watch like CCTV

Feel like hopping on a jet
Might take a flight to TX
I'll ball in Brooklyn all I'm catching is the nets
Never mind that's too vein with the flex
All I wanna do is stress
I can't lie I'm a mess
But still real talk man I'm blessed
Even in trouble Imma say that with my chest

Work my best
No rest
Work my best
No rest
Work my best
No rest
Work my best
No rest
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Feel like hopping on a jet
Might take a flight to TX
I'll ball in Brooklyn all I'm catching is the nets
Never mind that's too vein with the flex
All I wanna do is stress
I can't lie I'm a mess
But still real talk man I'm blessed
Even in trouble Imma say that with my chest

Had dreams about me ballin
Scoring pull ups with the trey
Young bounce I got to help me fly
Like hawks on every play
But now I'm tryna got my songs heard up in the USA
I'll be a trailblazer from alpha uk I mean u k
UK where I stay
But shouts Nigeria, how you dey?
Je parle un peu de Francais
Y español es mi lenguaje
Some don't accept the globe this way
But any how China can I stay
Up in your ends just for a day
Just to see the way that you may be
Chilling and spending time lately
Guarantee some man gone hate me
But I ain't got time at this rate g
To bother 'bout your negativity
No way
Was Trapped in the yard all day
Rapped in hard lil way
Clapped then I started to pray
God mapped the path and the way
Ain't much else I can say
Like ah
Like it's Bethlehem come follow this star
Ah nah man look I took it too far
Imagine galactik balling way up close to Mars
On my jet ticks channel my blood
Come correct with the bars

Feel like hopping on a jet
Might take a flight to TX
I'll ball in Brooklyn all I'm catching is the nets
Never mind that's too vein with the flex
All I wanna do is stress
I can't lie I'm a mess
But still real talk man I'm blessed
Even in trouble Imma say that with my chest

Now this the other side of me
Some days I'm lacking energy
Eyes all red like low battery
No charge but it can't scatter me
Cus some are charged with battery
Honestly
Cus at times they'd do savagery for a little p
Trust me wow
Some days I'd wished I'd 've dipped out of town
Quick air trip to flip round my frown
Hit flight mode can't see the ones who clown
Dance like OBJ when I touchdown
Am I a con to go when my sweet escape is calling me
In the mists of misery
With other people needing me
Although the bread is feeding me
I don't want to move too greedily
It ain't the root of all evil see
But can motivate moving evilly
Oh silly me
Getting carried away with living lavishly
Where every meal be three courses in one like PPE
Flip side I remember cameras keep watch like CCTV

Feel like hopping on a jet
Might take a flight to TX
I'll ball in Brooklyn all I'm catching is the nets
Never mind that's too vein with the flex
All I wanna do is stress
I can't lie I'm a mess
But still real talk man I'm blessed
Even in trouble Imma say that with my chest

Work my best
No rest
Work my best
No rest
Work my best
No rest
Work my best
No rest
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Writer: Oreofe Adeyemo
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