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tyronfrmda100s - in that mode lyrics

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[intro]
go, go, go, go, go, go
foe nem, gang

[verse]
remember we used to beat them n+ggas ass by my granny crib
you can have a badge on and still get beat cause ion f+ck wit pigs
b+tches act like n+ggas so try me and imma tap yo wig
the opps don’t f+ck wit me, they ass be scared because they know what it is
a b+tch just getting d+ck fa only one night, i grab my pants and leave
i f+ck her like a p+rnstar “wait b+tch you forgot yo f+cking weave”
talking then you onna ground slumped u should’ve just bob and weaved
ambulance come pick that n+gga up, aye you forgot his t++th
all these glocks sing, “imma let it burn” just i’m usher

now that lil n+gga dead you should’ve listened to yo mother
i be wit them thugs they just disrespectful motherf+ckas
n+ggas think they can’t be touched, till they just melted up like some b+tter
you can’t see who all up inna whip it ain’t a fish bowl
p+ssy n+ggas keep on tempting me watch how i get innat mode
all these b+tches love sum lame n+ggas cause they both sum hoes
n+ggas weak they beat they feet, but u can’t stop me from gettin that goal
i be f+cking all these thick b+tches but ian having babies
plenty n+ggas wanna feature but ain’t sh+t free u gotta pay me
i got this dawg, his draco, he gon bite you, he got rabies
put a f+ck n+gga inna trey 5 imma score just like i’m kd
n+ggas always love dissin till they end up dead as f+ck
it’s straight green up on our side, but his dum ass ain’t get no luck
for the guys im keep making music and pouring up them cups
all i hang around is big dawgs, go to the vet cuz u a pup
n+gga kissed the wrong b+tch now ask her how my d+ck taste
put these bullets to his mouth, and clean his sh+t like toothpaste
we keep dumping out these bullets, cause ain’t sh+t finna go to waste
n+ggas a wear a vest but did his ass forget he gotta face
every opp equals a bullets, they finna get they whole hood hit
my shorties run up wit the bl!ck, they scratch off sh+t and they don’t miss
all these hoes act so bougie but can’t even take this d+ck
if u was there right by them apartments then you know we step on sh+t
you can run but u can’t dodge, bro nem pop em like a jigga
all my n+ggas sno because you know they don’t spare no n+ggas
most these n+ggas is goofies, they fake asl these n+gga not no members
imma shoot it till it’s empty he got popped right through his window(skrrt, skrrt)



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