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suave sinatra - mamba mode lyrics

[intro: suave sinatra]
nothin’ cl!ckin’
nothin’ feels like it’s hittin’
mamba mode, my n+gga
mamba mode, my n+gga

[chorus: suave sinatra & lancey foux]
nothin’ cl!ckin’ (i can’t even lie)
nothin’ feels like it’s hittin’ (i can’t even lie)
mamba mode, get out your feelings (i can’t even lie)
mamba mode, get out your feelings (i can’t even lie)
time be tickin’ (ayy)
only the finest that we be whippin’ (ayy)
mamba mode, my n+gga
mamba mode, my n+gga (i can’t even lie, uh)

[verse 1: lancey foux]
i’m sippin’ on pineapple
taste like a sponge and a snail, yeah
they’re feedin’ the linebacker
catchin’ the rock, odell, yeah
i strengthen my mind back up
how the h+ll can i fail? yeah
giants collidin’, come out the biggest one there
i go ’til its time up, then i keep goin’ again
you gotta decide if you think they really care
money all in my eyelids, i can’t sleep again
weigh myself, it’s a midas, i don’t need no friends
i don’t cheat to twin, that’s just how it is
chop+chop+chop me a ten
stop+stop+stop me, i dare you
i got my demons fearful and i never look in my rear+view
face your fears, nowhere that you can disappear to
sittin’, i’m listenin’, but i’m sorry, i ain’t even hear you
i tote the pistol like john gotti, not his nephew
[?] runnin’ through my blood, it’s like i’m dead
the devil comin’ for me, i told him i’m ready

[verse 2: suave sinatra]
ruthless
from early, you don’t play dirty
d+mn, all that winnin’, man
you n+ggas ain’t worthy
i see you tryna find ways to hurt me
went back and trained again, got my leverage up
m+i+a, where we fell in love
a+l+i, muhammad, b+tterfly
[?] 100 nights
all hours of the night, we be goin’
my arms, they be still, i keep on rollin’
passion and timin’
if you [?] always improvin’

[outro: suave sinatra]
[?]
yeah, that’s why we improvin’
[?]
cause i be improvin’
hours of the night, i be goin’
[?], we be goin’

- suave sinatra lyrics

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