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Mode Again
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Mode Again was released on December 29, 2023 by 4986951 Records DK as a part of the album Mode Again - Single
December 29, 2023
Label4986951 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
BPM112
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

A lot of shit done happened in a year
I get in that mode where ain't no **** that
I fear
And I hate magic, all my **** damn near disappeared
Steady pushin' for it, I refuse to look back in the rear
I've been around a lot, I'm talkin' scholars and felons
My block barely see me now, cause **** out here be jealous
I have money conversations, if it's not it's about weapons
And I can't ever judge a **** if I can't do it better
I did a lot in 2023, in 2024 I'm comin' for them G's, I'll be a beast
I had a 9 to 5, but now a **** workin' in the east
I hate that shit, too many people say that I be in the streets
I be smokin' loud and I be makin' ghosts
I get sensitive, don't talk about the shit that hurt the most
And I ain't reachin' for the ceiling, bitch I'm tearing up the floor
The only times I ever cried is if I know I lost my focus
I close my eyes and I get right back in that
mode again
Shout out my ****, Zay, he really like my soda twin
Double digit ****, we put bitches in our holy pants
And I ain't fuckin' on no ho that got no only fans
I had to let my guard down, just a fucker in the backseat
I can't wait for that day, when I'm lookin up my type beats
Shout out the gang, CCG, you know we bout to sightsee
And I ain't gotta pay, I know some **** that'll fight free
I been ballin' hard, shootin' like I'm dame, dunkin' like I'm Gianis
And I'm back up on my shit, I hurt your feelings
just to be so honest
And my brother out here chasin' after pape he never finished college
And all my **** out here slashin' shit, call 'em
Michael Myers
And all these bitches bad, shit, I really wanna light skin
Shout out my **** Keegan, real talk, that's
like my white twin
I really wanted Benz inside with the white trim
I want a redhead inside my bed with some white skims
I'm really makin' paper, shit, I'm done with the Playstations
I'd rather do this shit all by myself and I can't fake it
If I want you, I'ma get you, **** know that they can't shake Avery
And I grew up hard-headed, I got whoopings cause I talk crazy
I been playin' chess and I been movin' smart
You can't tell me no, I'ma feel that in my heart
And you gon' get played if you play more than your part
I still kick it with the **** who was with me from the start
I close my eyes and I get right back in that mode again
Shout out my ****, Zay, he really like my
soda twin
Double digit ****, we put bitches in our holy pants
And I ain't fuckin' on no ho that got no only fans
I had to let my guard down, just a fucker in the backseat
I can't wait for that day, when I'm lookin up my type beats
Shout out the gang, CCG, you know we bout to sightsee
And I ain't gotta pay, I know some **** that'll fight free
Written by: Avery Williams
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