Mode Again

Nuhhhnah (Uh, uh)

(Uh) Nah, nah, nah

Uh, uh, uh (uh huuhuh)

Uh, uh, uh (uh huh)

I been out with this pole again

Shorty back on the road again (uhhuuh)

Uh (uhhuh)

(Damn Micah) uh (you went crazy)

Sticks and these drums cuz I stay with the band 'round me

Ain't no man, just fam 'round me

Ain't up his ying, he can't stand 'round me, uh

And I love how that fan sound be

**** switched up the code again

But look how I got in that mode again

Popping out with his pole again

COVID mask and a wig, they won't notice him

I got Baby K on me, he with me, I feel him

I do a show, take the roof off the building

Threw back a Tesla, aye Munchyy, I feel it

Get you some money, it boost up your spirit

I'm talking HD and 3D and allat

My vision clear, I can see through the rain

I can't even trip 'bout a L that I took

That shit got me winning, I see through the pain

If he not tryn' bubble or go hit a play

Don't be in this huddle, it's time for the "Break!"

Bipping all day then it's back to the rapping

I leave the stu then I'm back getting racks in

I gotta duck low, can't be on the radar

Then I pop out, this a sale for a plate

Naw I was geeking, he ordered up eight

And I'm right on the way, get him straight out the gate

(Bllll, Bllll!) (uhhuuuh)

(Spartans) uuhh

Walk down your block, shoot you straight in your face

They thought shit was a game, had to show I don't play

And I heard that you talk, better stay out my way

Uuuhhh (Better stay out my way, better stay in your lane)

You **** be bitches, they showing them traits

They talk shit about me but smile in my face

Hey!

And I'm still trapping, still posted on the back block

**** got killed, put his gun in the stash spot

How you hating on me know I'm going to the damn top?

Drugs pry kill me but I'm knowing that I can't stop

MAC in this bag, I ain't talking 'bout no laptop

Yes I'm a rapper, don't feel like I made it

I want to show the world that we the greatest

Me, Leek and Scudda, "Fire in the Basement"

I told 'em don't speak on the gang (Speak on the gang)

That's the only way them ****'ll lose

**** hate when we 'round, that's a shame

Cuz they knowing bitches pick and choose

Shit they saving, spend it on some shoes

**** know I'm the one, they just copy my moves

Bad decisions, I know it's no back

It be hard for the lie, all this shit is a fact

I been having this motion it's regular

She charged for the freaking, these bitches is regular

Leaving shit 'round them people, you know you just testing 'em

I know if I'm out I might end like the rest of 'em

If he reach on this stage he goin' turn to a vegetable

That shit that they wanting, we having, collectible

Ain't got time for no bitches that's not on my schedule

Me and Munchyy and Scud on a whole 'nother level

Sticks and these drums cuz I stay with the band 'round me

Ain't no man, just fam 'round me

Ain't up his ying, he can't stand 'round me, uh

And I love how that fan sound be

**** switched up the code again

But look how I got in that mode again

Popping out with his pole again

Covid mask and a wig, they won't notice him

Baby K he be on me, I feel it

Leek and Munchyy with me, we the illest

Either way, we goin' make **** feel us

Play with who? **** know that we fearless

They keep grabbing my ****, shit don't feel the same

Said I'm sipping this lean so I don't feel the pain

See so much paper I'm turning a page

Shit, I'm out on that block and my mother she pray

I'm steady killing but tryn' duck a sentence

Go ask the streets, they goin' say I'm the realest

I talk to God and I ask for forgiveness

They think I'm evil, they call me a villain (Ahhahh)

Aye, aye, aye