back in that mode Lyrics

(I'll wait for you)

I'll wait for you, I ain't playin', you ain't a toy boo

I'ma say it towards you, say the word, baby, you know I'll spoil you, or what

Okay, just tell me I'll do it today, ain't nothin' stoppin' me, I'll be on my way

Okay, just look at me, everything okay

But let me turn it up for you

I'm keepin' a Drac' in this bitch, and I ain't been in the studio in a minute

I'ma spin with a glock like a fidget

Temper real short guess you call me a midget

Back in my mode, I'ma shoot at a ligament

Big nigga fuckin' on a skinny bitch

Glock go both ways this bitch got a switch

I'm war ready, I'm ready for any sitch, situation

Back in that mode, I stay concentrated

Stackin' my money, I'm stackin' my basis

Feel like I'm crippin', I'm counting bluefaces

Gotta stay calm, I've been pacin'

I ain't judging you, I ain't dictating

Left his blood on the floor, it's menstruation

It ain't up to me, I just leave it to the Haitians

I ain't Yak, but just look at the pictures I'm painting'

You ain't dumb, bro you know what I'm sayin

I ain't worried bout these niggas, they hatin

Think I'm faded, I'm seein' two faces

Keep that Glock on me, pass me the cases

I'm telling these stories, keep flippin' the pages

Every Friday, it's crazy, I turn into Jason

Set in stone, you could call me a Mason

Back in that mode, know I stay concentrated, uh

(I'll wait for you)

Don't matter what time of day it is

Know I'ma spray for you, I ain't your lil' friend

Okay, just look at me, everything okay

I'm keepin' a, keepin' a, Drac' in this bitch, what?

I'm keepin' a Drac' in this bitch, and I ain't been in the studio in a minute

I'ma spin with a glock like a fidget

Temper real short guess you call me a midget

Back in my mode, I'ma shoot at a ligament

Big nigga fuckin' on a skinny bitch

Glock go both ways this bitch got a switch

I'm war ready, I'm ready for any sitch, situation

Back in that mode, I stay concentrated

Stackin' my money, I'm stackin' my basis

Feel like I'm crippin', I'm counting bluefaces

Gotta stay calm, I've been pacin'

I ain't judging you, I ain't dictating

Left his blood on the floor, it's menstruation

It ain't up to me, I just leave it to the Haitians

I ain't Yak, but just look at the pictures I'm painting'