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in dat mode.

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Hip-Hop/Rap

in dat mode. was released on March 13, 2026 by Trigga500k / EMPIRE as a part of the album The Dirty Dealer

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OVERVIEW

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Trigga500k

Performer

Fight2Prod

Programming

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Shontavius Russell

Shontavius Russell

Composer

David helmy

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Trigga500k

Executive Producer

Fight2Prod

Producer

Michal Randem Word

Michal Randem Word

Recording Engineer

Michael “Mikey” Murray

Mixing Engineer

Skyler Gibbons

Engineer

KGB Cho

Executive Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]

Uh, uh, uh

[Verse 1]

I don't know how to scam no bank, ****, I'm in the streets

Yeah, swangin' the trap, everything I got, I got it all for glee

That **** broke, you tryna win? Then, bae, get next to me

I don't need no help gettin' off my sack, know how to flood the streets

If he the loudest in the room, then we know that **** flat

Disrespect will not be tolerated, ****, that'll get you whacked

Chasin' chickens, standin' on business, yeah, that's how a **** live

Won't catch me hangin' 'round, no fuck-****, I been like this since a kid

I don't wanna hear nothin' 'bout your ex, ****? Nah, that ain't my business

I don't know what type of **** you used to, but you gotta know the difference

I'm a real sack chaser, whatever it take, I'ma go get it

We ain't nothin' like them **** on that other side, them **** bitches

I don't give a fuck where I'm at, I got it on me, this bitch with me

Know they probably havin' motion, but I'm the one turnt up the city

Let a **** play with this shit, I swear to God, he gon' die

If a **** yell you I don't stand up on that business, that **** lyin'

Threw my brother a couple B's fresh out of prison, now he up

I'll never switch sides on the guys, put it on my mama, this shit stuck

Know they havin' what they say they havin', most these **** cap

We really last of a dime breed, everybody 'round me rap

You wanna win, you gotta go get it in, ****, go and get some money

You a joke when you broke, gotta show these **** I ain't nothin' funny

Ain't the type to trust a lot of ****, I can't 'cause **** fishin'

For some reason, I just can't leave the trap, I'm fucked up out the trenches

You pay attention, I can teach you somethin', sit down, sit up and listen

You ain't tryna fuck on the guys, then you can leave, bitch, we ain't trippin'

These **** be dick-riding, they gay or somethin', these **** sissies (Ol' gay-ass, ****)

Uh, uh

[Verse 2]

Monday to Sunday, doors swangin', ****, trap ain't never close

I got the best dope in the city, got the line way down the road

Don't bring them **** 'round me if them fuck **** ever told

[Verse 3]

Chasin' chickens, standin' on business, how I'm livin', I'm in that mode, ****

Yeah, uh, I'm in that mode

Chasin' chickens, standin' on business, how I'm livin', I'm in that mode

Yeah, uh, I'm in that mode, ****

Written by: David helmy, Shontavius Russell

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