In My Mode Lyrics

I told everybody I called this shit, can't even let them boys hang around, they fuck around

Sink the ship

She wanna slide, I'm like you so fine, huh, let me think real quick

You couldn't be more wrong, man, them boys think that I quit, bitch, I spend a bag walkin

Down the motherfuckin' strip

She gon' bend it over, dance for me, I'ma have her strip what you want, baby, let's go

Shoppin', cover her in rick, paparazzi takin' flicks, how they catch me on this trip

Tryna hide from everybody, stay low-key in Saks fifth, took a tab and that's it, off two tabs of acid

Mama trippin' on me, tryna say that I'm a bad kid, now she know I'm workin', every day

I send her rackies , them boys said they wasn't fans for real, but why they track me

Way I keep just runnin' money up, they think I'm a athlete, what the fuck you talkin' about

Boy, who done told you ask me

If you wanna talk about me, boy, just make sure to at me, I got that Qp in the jar, remember

I had baggies, if I lay down a lil' 8-bar, boy, it's a fat fee, runnin' every single

Beat, lil' hoe like this a track meet, I could switch it up whenever take the swag, I'm

On some new shit, throw the money in the room like make a pool pit , got too many bands, I'm

Stuffin' racks up in the trueys , in the studio, just coolin' make a movie, unlimited

Bars, get to spammin' like a Uzi, flavors when I smoke bae, I'm rollin up the loose

Leaf, watchin' how they movin', could tell you don't wanna lose me, I know what

They doin', like, what you tryna prove, b, I can't sleep no more, just

Thinkin' how I'm too deep, riding some shit crazy, bae, don't fuck with the coupe

Please, what the fuck, no, no, we can't follow rules, no, doors open up and I'm just tryna

Find a new road, can't do the same shit, always got a new flow, bad vibes slide through, I'm

Like, I need two more, never fuck with you, please don't act like we was cool, bro, in

Our glo, we done reached the top floor, in my mode, run it with my eyes closed, high

Wearing off, told her bae roll up a Fonto, way I bring the money in, could never

Play the lotto, just got off the phone with Brodie, tellin' me to drop, bro, I can not fuck with

None of them boys, boy, they all broke, broke the code, them boys lame, boy, you really

A ho, can't really be on none of that shit, boy, I just stay on go, did ten songs today

I still feel like I need more, can't get up out my head, boy, the thoughts stuck in slow

Mode, don't got no hope, ho, I'm for certain, ain't surprised what shit I get, boy, cause really

know I earned it