Back In That Mode lyrics

by

Offset



[Intro: Offset]
Woah, woah
Back in that mode

[Chorus: Offset]
Two three hoes, gettin' back in that mode
Back in that bag, I was in with the bros
Wipe a n*gga nose like his ass got a cold
Hop out the Rolls, don’t nobody gotta know who got the hoes (Hoes)
f*ck what you got, I got the chose (Chose)
On the Nawf, I'm the one with the bows that got the good nose
Speakin' of hoes, I’m really the one the b*tch chose (Offset, hey)

[Verse 1: Offset]
n*gga say he made ‘Set, make another one (Who?)
Lost a bag last year, got another one (Who?)
Lost a b*tch last year, got another one (Anothеr one)
Then another onе (Another one), then another one (Another one)
Scraped the rims on the Lamb', got the Cullinan (Skrrt)
Thick b*tch so bad, got me stutterin'
Put her on a PJ, the group chat lovin' her
Goyard luggage, the bag and the buckets
What's a mill' to a n*gga?
Spend that sh*t like I ain't got bills, lil' n*gga (I spend that sh*t, n*gga)
What’s a mill’ to a n*gga?
Don't make me buy you out your deal, lil’ n*gga
Special, I put the wide body kit up on the Tesla (Special)
Hit the strong, got me feelin' like a wrestler (Wrestler)
Nine zeros on the left, full of decimals (Nine zeros)
Perc' 10 hit hard in the Tesla
We can get a fade in, n*gga, I ain't goin’ back and forth with no duck (We can get a fade in)
I didn't give a damn one time, but I ain't never gon' give no f*ck (I don't give no f*ck)
Lost a whole lot last year, but I don't want nothin' back but my bucks (I want my bucks)
Said a whole lot last time, this time, I'ma say good luck, yeah (Good luck)
Moon walkin' on sh*t like Mike, ho, beat it, I ain't never met a b*tch I needed (Beat it)
I'm gettin' money like '04 Jeezy
Two million moreup like Peezy
Really the one (One)
These n*ggas over, they done (Over and done)
Droppin' that bullsh*t, n*gga, that need to be punched (Hey)
[Chorus: Offset, YFN Lucci]
Two three hoes, gettin' back in that mode (Two three)
Back in that bag, I was in with the bros
Wipe a n*gga nose like his ass got a cold (Wipe)
Hop out the Rolls, don't nobody gotta know who got the hoes (Hoes)
f*ck what you got, I got the chose (Chose)
On the Nawf, I'm the one with the bows that got the good nose
Speakin' of hoes, I'm really the one the b*tch chose (Ooh)
Two three hoes, gettin' back in that mode
Back in that bag, I was in with the bros
Wipe a n*gga nose like his ass got a cold (Wipe)
Hop out the Rolls, don't nobody gotta go who got the hoes (Hoes)
f*ck what you got, I got the chose (Chose)
On the Nawf, I'm the one with the bows that got the good nose (Yeah)
Speakin' of hoes, I'm really the one the b*tch chose (Hey, yeah, ooh)

[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
Look, back in that mode (Yeah), huh
Back in that role (Yeah)
Order back of the back
Back pourin' pint reminiscing 'bout Act'
Depend how I feel, I'm back in the trap
And a lil' problem, we handlin' that
You know how I feel about rats, yeah
I don't really be talkin' 'bout how a n*gga back
You know I'm realer than that
Went out to Dubai to eat on a snack
Once I got you, b*tch, you won't need to look back
The total I spent on these Chrome Heart hats, huh
I spent on a hat
Look, playin' with me, you gon' find out
All types of shooters, they flyin' out
I put a b*tch in time out
I point her out in my line up
I put a b*tch in the play, I just had to remind her
Too many hoes, can't even keep count
Too many ‘chos, I don't know the amount
Soon as I came home put a M in my mouth
I got a crib in my mouth
I got a crib in my house
Clout so big like I got a crib in the house
f*ck it, what they whisperin' 'bout?
Ten mill cash, I got your deal on the couch
[Chorus: Offset]
Two three hoes, gettin' back in that mode (Two three)
Back in that bag, I was in with the bros
Wipe a n*gga nose like his ass got a cold (Wipe)
Hop out the Rolls, don't nobody gotta know who got the hoes (Hoes)
f*ck what you got, I got the chose (Chose)
On the Nawf, I'm the one with the bows that got the good nose
Speakin' of hoes, I'm really the one the b*tch chose (Ooh)
Two three hoes, gettin' back in that mode
Wipe a n*gga nose like his ass got a cold
Don't nobody gotta know who got the hoes (Hoes)
f*ck what you got, I got the chose (Chose)
On the Nawf, I'm the one with the bows that got the good nose
Speakin' of hoes, I'm really the one the b*tch chose
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