Back In That Mode

(Escape, you went crazy on this)
Back in that mode
Back in that mode
Back in that mode (Yeah)
Back in that mode (Yeah)
Yeah

Take a bitch out the hood and go put her in Vogue
Drip out the bitch imma switch out her in clothes
I can show you how to boss up the globe
However you want it, I got the code (I got the code)
I got sum bitches waiting for transit ready to go (Ready to go)
I got sum hoes that look just like an Angel
They cuttin' ya throat (Digg!)
Ugh, back in that mode (Back in that mode)
Back to the basics
Not back where I started
Back fuckin' these hoes (Fuckin' these hoes)
Yeah back to that ratchet shit (Back to that ratchet shit)
I'm back with my savages (I'm back with my savages)
I'm up on the salaries (Yeah)

My young nigga tryna take a head off
They shot at the funeral, sped off (Shot)
The young nigga gon knock the kids off
Imma beep beep the whip, I get fed up
Draco hit you from the head up
Fillin' my blunt with the dead opp
She put her hands on the headboard
Then she start fuckin' the bed up
She started throwin' it back and I caught it
Then it start fuckin' my money up
I started throwin' the money she told me she feel it
She told me she wanna fuck
She feel the Glock with the dick in my pants
I asked her "Who want it?" Get ya tummy tucked
Fallin' in love with the way that she dance
I'm finna go run me a hunnit up (Digg!)

Back in that mode
Back in that mode
Back in that mode (Yeah)
Back in that mode (Yeah)
Back in that mode
Back in that mode
Back in that mode
Back in that mode



Credits
Writer(s): Troy Lane, Devin Hall, Marquise Carroll
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