BLOCKSTAR TF - 2 Different Modes

I'm in a different mode
Rather count up these stacks can't worry bout a hoe
Î change up my hoe like î change up my flow
Hope wuan don't copyright me imma flow
These niggas they act like some hoes
I'm in the trap in I serve up the bo's
I'm the type of nigga you can keep that hoe
If she too friendly ion want that hoe
Get my dick suck kick the bitch up out the door
She threw that ass back we fucked on the floor
The way that she throw it back that's my hoe
The way that she suck me she do it so slow
The way that I do it I got motion lil bro
She like spooky shit how you get mad when îm ghost
I'm tryna get rich in hit up the rode
Niggas they hating don't want me to blow
I'm in the crack and we crack on hoe
I'm in the sip don't know where to go
Only thang you can do is take a Nigga hoe
I can't trip cause I'm in different modes
Send them killers out Nigga they'll wipe out your home
Send them drillers out Nigga they'll shoot up your home
I have you ever met a Nigga that's a hoe for the fame
Have you ever met a Nigga that'll switch on a gang
Coupe so fast so I take up the lane
I'm in different modes feel like Luke Cain
I'm in different modes feel like 2 Chainz
I'm in different modes swoll as the bank
She in different modes that pussy stank
We in different modes fuck what you saying
I'm in different modes cant fuck wit these hoes
Can't love these hoes cause they come in go
I'll rather sit back and pour up a 4
To much money my jeans can't hold
To much hating I laughed at these hoes
To many whips them bitchest on go
She sucking dick that's apart of a cult
Im still winning got two different modes
Im still winning got two different hoes
Im still winning got two different homes
The way that she throw it back that is my hoe
If she disrespect that hoe gotta go
If she talking shit that hoe gotta know
In the trap 24 gotta serve up the Bo's
I fucked that bitch in then I go ghost
When I hop out the coupe they call me baby goat
2Way put a fucking hole in yo throat
Some of these niggas my son in I made them my own
Uh aye That's me in yo hoe we can share her
You love ha you cuff ha good fella
Î count up the bread I love counting cheddar
Come hold my dick like a fuckin umbrella
She talking crazy I could never
The way that I preach got me feeling like a pastor
Hoes and niggas they gotta do better
My daddy taught me how to count up my cheddar
I rock out on stage with a mf metal
When I walk through the city I hold a Beretta
I know it's niggas out here who want me to fail'em
I'm in 2 different modes that's what I tell'em
In that's what I tell'em
In that's what I tell'em
On God

Written by:
Marrion Rose

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