Different Mode Lyrics

I've been tryna find some different ways to go and get my mind off of you

It's some things I ain't wanna do but I still tried it for you

For some reason can't get away I feel my soul tied to you

Now them old times is through

Must be a gold mine to you

I don't think you'd be right here if it wasn't for all my riches

Tell yo haux friends I said to watch they mouth get out our business

Girl I'm done with you I swear I'm finished

I don't know why you keep acting like I cant get up and fuck with all these bitches

Everyday I wish the love we had was different

Used to say my music shit was trash but now you give my shit listen

Aye I walk with God my nigga so the shoes I got is Christian

Louboutins

Dogging all these bitches that's what you done caused

I know you worked a lot so I took care of you when you was off

I put my family through a lot and I'm for what I do to y'all

I kept shit secret so the way I move is new to y'all

I talk through music cause my words just won't get through to y'all

Hard times that shit gon show you who ain't there and who on y'all side

And its gon be some penalties for standing off side

A nigga ever kill me I pray that y'all slide

If a nigga do me wrong I pray that y'all gon get him gone

And this right here might be the realest shit I ever spoke

Aye my boy just called the play he get the rock then it's a give and go

We having motion like a pick and roll

I be tryna help you out but you don't get it though

Put my head down go m.i.a I'm in a different mode

Bitch I'm the man now I cut you off and get a different haux

Im tryna be the motherfucker that's gon give the kids some hope

I hope they learn from my mistakes and what the hell I did before

And I done been through way too much can't tell if you a friend or foe

Now you in my dms keep on saying that you happy for me

Girl I know that ain't the truth I see you still be acting funny

Look in the mirror see my toughest damn opponent

German engineering I'm gon drive it like I stole it

Push the whip, going too damn fast in this bitch

Take a trip, and pray that I don't crash in this bitch

Aye just hit and dip, I cannot get attached to this little bitch

I got the pink slip I really paid some cash for this bitch

Hard times that shit gon show you who ain't there and who on y'all side

And its gon be some penalties for standing off side

A nigga ever kill me I pray that y'all slide

If a nigga do me wrong I pray that y'all gon get him gone

And this right here might be the realest shit I ever spoke

Aye my boy just called the play he get the rock then it's a give and go

We having motion like a pick and roll

I be tryna help you out but you don't get it though

Put my head down go m.i.a I'm in a different mode