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letra de back in that mode - kuttem reese

[intro]
i was feeling like i was stuck real quick
interstate backed
(vvs, you forgot the hit)
’round motherf-ckers that had to put out
man, i’m out of here
let’s do it
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
you done got me in that mode, yeah (yeah), yeah
you done got me in that mode, yeah, yeah
y’all done got me in that mode, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
you done got me in that mode, yeah, yeah (woo)

[verse]
i’m on a yacht f-cking thots, givin’ zaza to the hoes
i’m weighing d-low ‘cross the county, went to the trap and grabbed some poles
she gon’ eat my d-ck for free, but it gon’ cost forty back at home
when i first started rapping, it was turn me off, now it’s turn me on
this sh-t kinda different ’cause ain’t no n-gga putting me on
i’m watchin’ the rearview mirror, whenever i drive when i go home (home)
he said it wasn’t no different, i took that diss for what it was
ain’t flying out no b-tch, she coming to f-ck me, just because
run the game off on her n-ggas, so when she see me, she call me “cuz”
can’t take no ho, won’t text no b-tch, i rather go chase the buck (zoom)
soon as i board the plane, i want you to go and fill ’em up (yeah)
i don’t gotta be in the city, but i still a get ’em touched
[chorus]
you done got me in that mode, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah
you done got me in that mode, yeah, yeah
y’all done got me in that mode, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
you done got me in that mode, yeah, yeah (woo)

[outro]
i’m on a yacht f-cking thots, givin’ zaza to the hoes (to the hoes)
i’m weighing d-low ‘cross the county, went to the trap and grabbed some poles (grabbed some poles)
she gon’ eat my d-ck for free, but it gon’ cost forty back at home (back at home)
when i first started rapping, it was turn me off, now it’s turn me on (now turn me on)
this sh-t kinda different ’cause ain’t no n-gga put us on (put us on)
i’m watchin’ the rearview mirror, whenever i drive when i go home (drive when i go home)
he said it wasn’t no different, i took that diss for what it was (for what it was)
ain’t flying out no b-tch, she coming to f-ck me, just because (f-ck me, just because)

- kuttem reese

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