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Airplane Mode Video (MV)




Performed By: Caliph
Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: Abdourahmane Doumbouya




Caliph - Airplane Mode Lyrics




I need everything on airplane mode (Turn up)

Sicap Liberte 4, wa Dakar

Ça ce vois qu'on s'amuse plu qu'à

Liph and them foreigners, Liph and them foreigners


Bahd man innit on road, good man home

Streets turned the boy heart cold

States gave the boy a barcode

Scan up your worth, a terrorist and a narco?

Drug dealer and your not home?

Ain't you illegal? The feds calling and they wan know

They feds calling and they wan know?

Hang up the phone, put the shit on airplane mode

Everything on airplane mode, I need everything on airplane mode

Can't you tell that they plottin' till the cell see us (Celsius) with a fear in heights (Fahrenheit) just to guarantee a ni**a stay low?

You know how the hear say go

It's rumor that the boy paranoid, well I am paranoid

They want to see a ni**a unemployed living with his mama, but this ain't Martin and the boy ain't Cole (Yeah)

I'm on the run with the whole gang gang gang (C'est moi et mon groupe yeah)

We comin' after the whole thing, yeah yah (Si on le voit c'est pour nous yeah)

I'm praying that I don't go cobain, yeah yah (Je pris que bon Dieu nous protège)

Lord I'm praying that I don't go Cobain!


Bahd man ah here

Fraud ones run to the rear

Real ones have no fear

Have no fear

Do what you want anywhere

Let the world know how you feel

Know how you feel

Middle fingers up in the air

We are not leaving from here

Leaving from where?

We have no secrets to share

No, we have no secrets to share


Don't tell these ni**as I'm the one

Don't tell these ni**as I'm the one

Don't tell these ni**as I'm the one

Liph and them foreigners they on the run

If the federally call your phone and they ask you a question don't tell them it's us

If the federally call your phone and they ask you a question don't tell em it's is (Woah woah yeah)


Eee, ah yay, ah yay (Yeah yah yeah yah, yeah yah)

Yah, eee, ah yay, ah yay (Yeah yah yeah yah, yeah yah)

Yeah, Woo Ah yay, ah yay (Yeah yah yeah yah, yeah yah)

If the federally call your phone and ask you a question (yeah yeah yah)


Been through depression, been suicidal

Liph a Muslim that done been through the Bible

Danced with the devil and been a survivor

Cause he ain't have a clue I been through recitals, I'm that hard

He ain't know I'm the black swan

Sippin fifty shades of that grey goose askin' Jesús for the platform

That's when God told me I should rap for him

Rapped for him, got the platform

Then I jumped right into this race shit making Stacy watch me get my dash on

While Stacy try to wash her black off

They wonder why I got a black heart, they been watching' Liphy like a black hawk

You don't really wanna see C-O-D with his black ops it gets dangerous

If you ever felt like you alone then you welcome to bang with us

If they ask you where you coming from just tell 'em you came with us

And if they ever ever try to test you just tell em you gang with us

Tell em you gang gang gang gang, yeah!


Bahd man ah here

Fraud ones run to the rear

Real ones have no fear

Have no fear

Do what you want anywhere

Let the world know how you feel

Know how you feel

Middle fingers up in the air

We are not leaving from here

Leaving from where?

We have no secrets to share

No, we have no secrets to share


Don't tell these ni**as I'm the one

Don't tell these ni**as I'm the one

Don't tell these ni**as I'm the one

Liph and them foreigners they on the run

If the federally call your phone and they ask you a question don't tell them it's us

If the federally call your phone and they ask you a question don't tell em it's is (Woah woah yeah
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I need everything on airplane mode (Turn up)

Sicap Liberte 4, wa Dakar

Ça ce vois qu'on s'amuse plu qu'à

Liph and them foreigners, Liph and them foreigners


Bahd man innit on road, good man home

Streets turned the boy heart cold

States gave the boy a barcode

Scan up your worth, a terrorist and a narco?

Drug dealer and your not home?

Ain't you illegal? The feds calling and they wan know

They feds calling and they wan know?

Hang up the phone, put the shit on airplane mode

Everything on airplane mode, I need everything on airplane mode

Can't you tell that they plottin' till the cell see us (Celsius) with a fear in heights (Fahrenheit) just to guarantee a ni**a stay low?

You know how the hear say go

It's rumor that the boy paranoid, well I am paranoid

They want to see a ni**a unemployed living with his mama, but this ain't Martin and the boy ain't Cole (Yeah)

I'm on the run with the whole gang gang gang (C'est moi et mon groupe yeah)

We comin' after the whole thing, yeah yah (Si on le voit c'est pour nous yeah)

I'm praying that I don't go cobain, yeah yah (Je pris que bon Dieu nous protège)

Lord I'm praying that I don't go Cobain!


Bahd man ah here

Fraud ones run to the rear

Real ones have no fear

Have no fear

Do what you want anywhere

Let the world know how you feel

Know how you feel

Middle fingers up in the air

We are not leaving from here

Leaving from where?

We have no secrets to share

No, we have no secrets to share


Don't tell these ni**as I'm the one

Don't tell these ni**as I'm the one

Don't tell these ni**as I'm the one

Liph and them foreigners they on the run

If the federally call your phone and they ask you a question don't tell them it's us

If the federally call your phone and they ask you a question don't tell em it's is (Woah woah yeah)


Eee, ah yay, ah yay (Yeah yah yeah yah, yeah yah)

Yah, eee, ah yay, ah yay (Yeah yah yeah yah, yeah yah)

Yeah, Woo Ah yay, ah yay (Yeah yah yeah yah, yeah yah)

If the federally call your phone and ask you a question (yeah yeah yah)


Been through depression, been suicidal

Liph a Muslim that done been through the Bible

Danced with the devil and been a survivor

Cause he ain't have a clue I been through recitals, I'm that hard

He ain't know I'm the black swan

Sippin fifty shades of that grey goose askin' Jesús for the platform

That's when God told me I should rap for him

Rapped for him, got the platform

Then I jumped right into this race shit making Stacy watch me get my dash on

While Stacy try to wash her black off

They wonder why I got a black heart, they been watching' Liphy like a black hawk

You don't really wanna see C-O-D with his black ops it gets dangerous

If you ever felt like you alone then you welcome to bang with us

If they ask you where you coming from just tell 'em you came with us

And if they ever ever try to test you just tell em you gang with us

Tell em you gang gang gang gang, yeah!


Bahd man ah here

Fraud ones run to the rear

Real ones have no fear

Have no fear

Do what you want anywhere

Let the world know how you feel

Know how you feel

Middle fingers up in the air

We are not leaving from here

Leaving from where?

We have no secrets to share

No, we have no secrets to share


Don't tell these ni**as I'm the one

Don't tell these ni**as I'm the one

Don't tell these ni**as I'm the one

Liph and them foreigners they on the run

If the federally call your phone and they ask you a question don't tell them it's us

If the federally call your phone and they ask you a question don't tell em it's is (Woah woah yeah
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Writer: Abdourahmane Doumbouya
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