In My Mode Lyrics

You know how I'm rockin' man, cut off stockins man
Keep kush in my mother f*ckin' pockets
Matter fact I ain't even, I shouldn't even say that shit no more
Aye look man, like I say man
You know? Youngest flexer of mother f*ckin' all time nigga
Ain't shit changed but the mother f*cking address nigga
Yeaaah, let's get ittt

(Sosa Babyy)
Boy you can keep that, you ain't smoking on no dope
You ain't tryna spend shit, you ain't holding on no Rolls
In Hawaii with the gang, and I'm hollering out on folks
Walked up in LV, you know I gotta pullout them O's
Comma zero zero, Comma zero zero or more
Baby K's, No PEO or no piss ass snow In a foreign driving real fast, they think that I'm on coke
You can set the difficulties, either way I am in my mode

No bitch get set wet, choppers stop turning like rat tat
Acting like you need deep you go f*ck around and get your f*cking neck wet
Stil spending cheese no major come back for set back
Smack a nigga with a box of dots, tell a fock nigga to connect that
I don't get my hand dirty, but bitch I'm in it like a wet back
What about 4 pt's studio cash on the flow check that
All this cash that I'm trowing in the club look nigga try to match that
I ain't no hacking ass nigga girl I ain't trying crack that

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