Back in That Mode
They want me back in that mode
Won't be happy till I pull and blow
They want me back in that mode
Won't be happy till I'm sent up the road
They want me back in that mode
Ahhhh you know how that go
They want me back in that mode
Tried to be cool ima smack me hoe
They want me back in that mode
Fuck all that talking just pass me pole
They want me back in that mode
Won't be happy till I pull and blow
They want me back in that mode
Won't be happy till I'm sent up the road
They want me back in that mode
Ahhhh you know how that go
Can't be with cool people
Smile in yo face I ain foolish neither
Stay on point like a needle
Nigga run up ima blow like a speaker
Earned all my stripes like I'm sponsored Adidas and
Let a nigga play catch these shots in urethra
Then leave his ass to rot in a fetal
They don't like to see me soar like a eagle
Taking off getting hot like the beetles
Shake the crowd make em move like a seizure
Shiety ass hoe goodbye Felicia
BDM the mob I die for my people
Go against the grain
I'm testing out my aim
Sending shots to his cerebral
Just bought a new chain
If he reach for it
Sending him to the reaper
He screaming gang gang
But he ain gang
You don't know me neither
I Started off a snotty nose nigga
I was stealing money
From the preacher (Damn)
Shots burn a nigga ass up
I'm the closest thing to ether
Hide yo body parts everywhere
Make em keep looking like Easter
I was tired of being neglected
Made em respect it
Shit can get hectic
Stomp out yo neck with it
Shots fired
Hit em right in the neck with it
BDM the Mob put that on a necklace ay
They want me back in that mode
Won't be happy till I pull and blow
They want me back in that mode
Won't be happy till I'm sent up the road
They want me back in that mode
Ahhhh you know how that go
They want me back in that mode
Tried to be cool ima smack me hoe
They want me back in that mode
Fuck all that talking just pass me pole
They want me back in that mode
Won't be happy till I pull and blow
They want me back in that mode
Won't be happy till I'm sent up the road
They want me back in that mode
Ahhhh you know how that go
Won't be happy till I pull and blow
They want me back in that mode
Won't be happy till I'm sent up the road
They want me back in that mode
Ahhhh you know how that go
They want me back in that mode
Tried to be cool ima smack me hoe
They want me back in that mode
Fuck all that talking just pass me pole
They want me back in that mode
Won't be happy till I pull and blow
They want me back in that mode
Won't be happy till I'm sent up the road
They want me back in that mode
Ahhhh you know how that go
Can't be with cool people
Smile in yo face I ain foolish neither
Stay on point like a needle
Nigga run up ima blow like a speaker
Earned all my stripes like I'm sponsored Adidas and
Let a nigga play catch these shots in urethra
Then leave his ass to rot in a fetal
They don't like to see me soar like a eagle
Taking off getting hot like the beetles
Shake the crowd make em move like a seizure
Shiety ass hoe goodbye Felicia
BDM the mob I die for my people
Go against the grain
I'm testing out my aim
Sending shots to his cerebral
Just bought a new chain
If he reach for it
Sending him to the reaper
He screaming gang gang
But he ain gang
You don't know me neither
I Started off a snotty nose nigga
I was stealing money
From the preacher (Damn)
Shots burn a nigga ass up
I'm the closest thing to ether
Hide yo body parts everywhere
Make em keep looking like Easter
I was tired of being neglected
Made em respect it
Shit can get hectic
Stomp out yo neck with it
Shots fired
Hit em right in the neck with it
BDM the Mob put that on a necklace ay
They want me back in that mode
Won't be happy till I pull and blow
They want me back in that mode
Won't be happy till I'm sent up the road
They want me back in that mode
Ahhhh you know how that go
They want me back in that mode
Tried to be cool ima smack me hoe
They want me back in that mode
Fuck all that talking just pass me pole
They want me back in that mode
Won't be happy till I pull and blow
They want me back in that mode
Won't be happy till I'm sent up the road
They want me back in that mode
Ahhhh you know how that go
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Writer(s): Brandon Printedd Braswell
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