Album Cover In My Mode

In My Mode

44 Trap

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Cherry Drive baby

Yeah yeah yeah

I′m in my mode right now

Go to the yo find another sound

I'm in my mode right now

Go to the yo find another sound

Gave psycho the forty I told em he better shoot for me

Big homie I told em I′m a lil important

I told em I'm paying every time he score

MML we winning just look at the board

Paranoid trapping too hard don't sleep far from the stick

Blow it up Vietnam

I′m talking shit for vv′s in my teeth call em feces

I know a nigga rocking ceezee's

I know a rapper with Saucony′s

He lying he phony he cap ain't they all

Pass the rock to my dawg cause I know he get off

I′m in this bitch I'm with Trap forty four

I stay up and active perked out on the pill

Chalk it up with the plug pulling off with the real

They say bruh a dub get em outta building

Finesse any nigga walk off with a grin

Don′t compare to peasants

I'm coming way harder I say fuck the narcs ima shine Audemar

Why this rap shit so easy I'm a walking bar

Ain′t no cap ain′t no keezy thinking play my cards

My kind ain't petite kill that shit like the reaper

I beat til she leak and I swear she go deep

Gotta get em them guts for I get em streets

Locking in with the wolf just to fuck up a beat

They playing both sides crossing up every week

And I see it I peep I don′t fuck with them people

Tell them folks stay behind me ima take the lead

Go and post up on Cherry drive with them demons

Yeah

Incognito you can't see me not even with visine

I′m keeping it on me lil homie

I had a mask way before the corona

Used to fuck with the plug now I'm fucking him over

Fuck trapping gas now I′m trapping them roxys

I switched up my lane and now I'm seeing profit

Smooth I put that bag on lil dude

Threw em to the wolves I made that boy food

Count me out I go back and count yo pockets

Started getting money I'm smoking options

Gelato wedding cake og biscotti

I′ll never run out cause they steady shopping

I′m more strapped than a dike don't get hit with a pow

Bitch I′m geeked out my body been pumping awhile

Jungle baby trap a part of the wild

Stepping out the jungle

Running up all my numbers my bank account getting two commas

They know I'm going up tryna get on a song

Seven oh six my city zone three that′s my zone

Finna trap out the c block they green Ain on nun

And my niggas send bundles they say I'm new Quavo and Gunna

Can′t go like Aaron won't fumble

One shot with that stick and he tumbled

They thought it was thunder

Nigga can't catch up its mustard that′s end of discussion

Since I was fifteen I was thuggin

My uncle had died

But he left me his thirty eight special

Not doing no tussling I′m bussin

Roll up a opp break em down in a Russian

Since my nigga got popped keep it on me no question

A nigga gone play ambulance its gone rush em

I go straight down the line take em out bout my bruddas

Choppas hand guns and some cuttas

Halo tip melting like butter

Spot trap that bitch out til it's hallow

They say that kissing that bitch but she swallow

I slide with a Glock in the back of Tahoe

My shooters gone follow get popped like a bottle

One thousand roxys I filled up my pockets

I made forty thousand I laugh like it′s nonsense

They probably gone think that I'm outta my conscience

I need all hundreds

Ain fucking with red like blues clues

Might as well turn the volume up get in tune

Someone find some exotic for I loose my cool

I can have my youngins sike and clear out the room

They gone say that nigga London done turned to a fool

Better know I′m not that same nigga from middle school

Better know I keep a stick like a wish broom

Lagu lain oleh 44 Trap