In That Mode

Gang, stuck between this rap Still in the trenches tryna make it out

Stay down for all of this shit Took a few losses, but this shit had made me

stack that bread up, nigga This shit for my nigga doing time aye

Keep your head up, nigga In the feds, risked my life for this shit

Pussy try to take something, then you dead I be tryna keep my cool

But when I pop out, I see red Got too close up on me, up the pole

Whole time theses niggas fans diss me ones, can't give it you

But that's on gang, we get your mans When I sign my deal, back to the hood

Put a hundred guns in the south Nigga think shit sweet, okay

They cool now, hundred guns at the house I will taught , get the bread