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mode - wizz havin lyrics

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intro
e’dot cold as a motherf*cker on god (producer tag)
(distinct growl)
n*gga, n*gga
n*gga uhhh
n*gga
uhhh, uhhh, f*ck
uhhh, uhhh
n*gga

chorus
gettin’ money, serving glee
like the n*gga off tippy toe
set the play up for my dawg, call dat’ sh*t a pick and roll
when i’m with b, i’m having my way
n*gga i go to pickin’ hoes
i want vv’s, but i’m from florida, n*gga i can’t skip the golds
they sent a hundred, most of em’ looking ugly, gotta pick over the load
n*gga’s ain’t no real road runners, they don’t be hittin’ the road
them crackers gave me a slap on the wrist, but now i’m a get it froze
everyday i’m in dat’ mode, wake up get some sh*t sold
verse 1
raised the praise up n*gga, this sh*t higher then daisy dukes
i’ll go in a n*gga sh*t, i ain’t got time for no dispute
top back, that’s the only way she she eat me in the coupe
i ain’t hesitate when i up it, n*gga, i’m a let it lose
it ain’t a lot of n*gga’s like me, man, i swear it’s only a few
i ain’t doing all that talking, get in the trap, make some moves
put my young n*gga’s on a drill, them boys spinnin’, dj screws
b*tch you know that i’m the one, so don’t even try me like i’m two
chorus
gettin’ money, serving glee
like the n*gga off tippy toe
set the play up for my dawg, call dat’ sh*t a pick and roll
when i’m with b i’m having my way
n*gga i go to pickin’ hoes
i want vv’s, but i’m from florida, n*gga i can’t skip the golds
they sent a hundred, most of em’ looking ugly, gotta pick over the load
n*gga’s ain’t no real road runners, they don’t be hittin’ the road
them crackers gave me a slap on the wrist, but now i’m a get it froze
everyday i’m in dat’ mode, wake up get sum sh*t sold
outro
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n*gga
n*gga, uhhh
n*gga

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