In Dat Mode Againn

Whole Lotta fuckin' Racks nigga, the B!nk Boys, nigga From L.A. to wherever, nigga, worldwide shit, nigga, We global now, nigga Dub L R, the Naked Brother Band I feel like Wavy, bust a band I walk on shit, they wish they can Quarter ticket on a Urus lamb This girl brazy throwin' hands, Sippin' syrup, it look like jelly jam Ice chain gang, woah, we not the same gang, woah She want the late night Woes, I'm rolling I'm ready to go, yeah I put my stripper bitch in a Range Rover I put my side girl in the main role I don't trust a soul I know these niggas gon' fold I flip a pint and go, count up fast, never slow I think I'm in that mode, I'm in that mode again Aye, I made it off the block, I feel like Soulja Slim Aye, yeah they scared of Mr. Woes cause they can't f*ck with him I was gettin it off the curb, I ain't even need a gym Go outside, they recognize us, man, it's really them Woes was born to flex, don't need no exercise, Okay, he's really him Overly, overly, I'm trim Ain't no hoe in me, it ain't posting me, I'm a L.A.Vamp I can go overseas and run up a M, cause I'm stamped It's a Whole Lotta everything welcome to the camp I don't wanna go to sleep, money don't take no naps She said all she want is me, she gotta stand on that I'm cashin' out, I don't want no lease, I'm pullin' up Maybach All these niggas envy me, that shit so sad Dub L R, the Naked Brother Band I feel like Wavy, bust a band I walk on shit, they wish they can Quarter ticket on a Urus lamb This girl brazy throwin' hands Sippin' syrup, it look like jelly jam Ice chain gang, woah, We not the same gang, woah She want the late night Woes I'm rolling I'm ready to go, yeah I put my stripper bitch in a Range Rover I put my side girl in the main role I don't trust a soul I know these niggas gon' fold I flip a pint and go, count up fast, never slow I think I'm in that mode, I'm in that mode again