
IN THAT MODE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
We in the black big body Suburban, look like we own the road
Steady stealin' iPhones, fuck a pin, cuz I could crack the code
Bro been movin' state to state, he gotta go unpack the load
Fuck the bitch, can't do mean or medians when I'm in that mode
Fuck the bitch who ain't give me no mind, but she still gave me top
If I'm on my way up, tell me why, would I ever stop
You talkin' but ain't showin' any proof, boy, you doin' a lot
She is too loose, I don't know why you tyin' a knot
Fear of God's on, really done got me closer to God
I am not fat, but they ridin' my wave like Rod
Sometimes I wish that my life wasn't fairly odd
I might quit the rappin' and start scammin', yes, the bank fraud
Imma start the scam and write your whole account on one check
Tell her, hop off my dick, I only want neck
I might drive reckless, but bro, no, I won't wreck
Man, I am not a munch when I put on this Nike Tech
Yeah, I am not a munch when I go put on that Nike Tech
That is daddy's money, please don't show it off, it's not a flex
We don't drive the same, I promise you, I got a different spec
That's my sloppy seconds, I do not care if you with my ex
In the laboratory whippin' chicken like my name is Dex
Pressure comin' from every direction, start to feel the stress
Keep it pushin' that way till the day that we seein' success
We in the black big body Suburban, look like we own the road
Steady stealin' iPhones, fuck a pin, cuz I could crack the code
Bro been movin' state to state, he gotta go unpack the load
Fuck the bitch, can't do mean or medians when I'm in that mode
Fuck the bitch who ain't give me no mind, but she still gave me top
If I'm on my way up, tell me why, would I ever stop
You talkin' but ain't showin' any proof, boy, you doin' a lot
She is too loose, I don't know why you tyin' a knot