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in that mode - tyronfrmda100s lyrics

[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)

- tyronfrmda100s lyrics

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