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Marlon Craft – Airplane Mode Lyrics

I’m in airplane mode, don’t talk to me
I’m in airplane mode, don’t talk to me
I’m in airplane mode, there they go
I’m way above the bulls**t
Wavin at you haters

I’m in airplane mode, don’t talk to me
I’m in airplane mode, don’t talk to me
I’m in airplane mode, there they go
I’m way above the bulls**t
Way above the bulls**t

Bout as underrated as an Aaron Gordon dunk
Ya’ll some rockstar dads it’s apparent you a punk
I been tryna bring the truth, you could dare me if you want
Very rarely do my .. pass barely for you wary

Muhf**kas I’m a grump craft on his high horse again
Knicks chanclas and some socks on the porch again
Readin bout whatever false persona
They be morphin into this week, b**ch, please

This a light flex
I’m just gettin my endorphins in
They like, please bring the chorus and forage
And foreign win in a foreign whip
But they so familiar
How am I the one observin
That they so vanilla

Tryna unwind
I’ve been very stressed
We on the decline
We ain’t our very best
I’m havin tough times
Don’t understand my chest
Beneath the vest is leaks at best

I wrote this s**t the day Smoke got popped
Feel like I’m losin the little hope I got
Feel like everybody with the jokes, I’m not
So I’m just tryna focus on the folks I got

I’m in airplane mode, don’t talk to me
I’m in airplane mode, don’t talk to me
I’m in airplane mode, there they go
I’m way above the bulls**t
Wavin at you haters

I’m in airplane mode, don’t talk to me
I’m in airplane mode, don’t talk to me
I’m in airplane mode, there they go
I’m way aboνe the bulls**t
Way above the bulls**t

Leave me alone, please
I ain’t felt right since we lost Kobe
I ain’t been the same since Mac o.d’ed
S**t is, oldie

I’m feelin lonely
Ain’t had a hero in years, got zero appears
Had to delete the apps
Tired of needing your cheers
Tired of all the media just feeding your fears
But f**k that, pass the sauce

Gotta hold on
Put a little bit of rhythm in it
So strong
That’s why they get a little bitter with it
Cold on
All of the shoulders that they limit him wit
No prob
My heart bundled up for winter

But watch when I get hot
How the climate change
F**k yo finer things
I’m like if Cornell West, Griselda Chappell
And Adele all got together and designed a brain
Ain’t no time for games, man

I’m in airplane mode, don’t talk to me
I’m in airplane mode, don’t talk to me
I’m in airplane mode, there they go
I’m way above the bulls**t
Wavin at you haters

I’m in airplane mode, don’t talk to me
I’m in airplane mode, don’t talk to me
I’m in airplane mode, there they go
I’m way above the bulls**t
Way above the bulls**t…

➤ Written by Marlon Craft
Album: Work From Home (EP)
Marlon Craft | 2020

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