MODE AGAIN

Back in the mode again He Back gettin active,right back in the trenchs He back clutching poles again Back copping loads again Right back to the trap, he ain't taken no L's He back clutching poles again He back, coppin loads from twin Real trap, nigga, flip a bowl and spend Niggas gon' hate when you born to win Took her on a date, never gone again F*ck ha first night, yeah, the pussy was tight Then I wrote her ass a kite like I'm on your friend I lay back, get them bows off Niggas know them loads gone Lil' 4olks coming with his chase card Just made another playboy Feel like Aced When he at the cleaners Gettin' money, I mean it Thats Popeye, no Wendy's Old chicken, like Dennys Back in the mode again He back gettin active , right back in trenchs He back clutching poles again He back, Coppin Loads again He back in the mode again Back gettin active ,right back in trenchs He back clutching poles again He back coppin loads again He back in the mode again He back gettin active , right back in trenchs He back clutching poles again Back coppin loads again Back in the mode again Back getting active , right back in the trench's He back clutching poles again He back coppin loads again Nigga know what the f*ck going on, man It's the real one, not the little one The real rack, not the little racks The real rack, not the little racks