That Mode

[Verse]

What’s popping, lil' woe?

Back in the biddy, it’s up and litty

It’s really just in me, I’m gifted, I’m picky

I want it, I get it no problem; no biggie, you know

Poppin' my shit like I’m done being humble

I still do them numbers; they praying I fumble

Turn up the heat like I know we gon' bubble

Back on my grizzly; it's all off the muscle

Wear so many hats, it’s a struggle to juggle

Don’t care who don’t like it, your feathers get ruffled

A legend from Florida; I’m a piece of that puzzle, you know (You know, you know, you know)

The bigger the risk..the bigger reward The tougher the journey, the harder I’m going

They hated on Jesus, I’m already knowing

But God never will leave me, never forsake me

Starving the flesh, I'm back to the basics

Out of the matrix, fasting sacred (Whoo)

[Interlude]

Hold on, yeah

Yeah

[Verse 2]

Hustle, I got this shit off the muscle

I bet on myself and my profit got doubled

It’s levels; they wanna speak on the bezel

But Rafelo know the bi'ness; that's sixty or better

We never tripping, not ever

Don’t fuck with them people; they jealous we been getting cheddar

She diggin' me like a shovel

She peeping the drip on the fella; I'm out with the steppers

Three hundred K on the schedule

I pop out to Paris, I pop out to Italy Woah, I got the energy woke

Like I been dealing in dope, I deliver the hope

My people need it the most

It’s the reason I’m upping the sco' Niggas thought I was finished

Still in the greatest condition; I look like I play for the winners

Get put in a blender, left for someone to consider

They found 'em in later December

This shit get wicked

She wanna suck it and lick it, then wobble then jiggle

This bitch into snatching a soul

I had to get in that mode

She pretty and thick and she grown

Can’t leave it alone, I had to right some wrongs

I lean on a godly throne

This where I belong; I keep it too real in these songs

My people say let it be known

One of the greatest; that is not up for debating

I’m in my own lane and it’s vacant

Don’t get me mistaken; really been him since a baby

I really come trim like the Navy

I'm in a Mercedes, touching all on my lil' lady

She my lil' woe, my lil' baby

Im dropping it daily

[Outro]

Whoo

This shit go crazy

Flipping them pages

Benjamin Franklin's

(This shit go crazy)