In dat mode Lyrics

In that mode, on go mode I can't go too fast, but I can't go too slow

I'm in that mindset, I'm ready to run up a sweat

I'm ready to count up all these digits, gone and mail the check

and I know know that they be out here hatin', got no damn respect

So I just gotta think what's next, must remove the threat

And that's just me as an individual, i don't rep no set

But if a nigga play, best believe I'm at his net

Well, I be the Mr. of Mrs., and she know she wrong for that

Cause I be the type that'll clean some scissors

I swear I'm too grown for that, cause I'm not the type that's gon' compete with niggas

My mental's too strong for that, I swear that these demons be feelin' like blizzards

Yeah, yeah, I swear that these damn demons, they be feelin' like some blizzards

Swear I'll do it to a baby girl, she think I am a wimp

Niggas talkin', we gon' win again, and we might see it again

I just might just pass the friend a twin again, and he gon' win again

New revolver, dope for custody, so they keep on spinnin' it

Then they spin again, and best believe they gonna spin again

Huh, in that mode, huh, on go mode

I can't go too fast, but I can't go too slow

I'm in that mindset, I'm ready to run up a sweat

I'm ready to count up all these digits, gon' email the check

And know that they be out here hatin', got no damn respect

But I just gotta think what's next, must remove the threat

And that's just me as an individual, and I don't rep no set

But if a nigga play, best believe I'm at his neck

Yeah, it's game time, yeah, it's game time

Yeah, it's time for me to blow, know my name time

And if he try and take me out, I guess it's pain time

Cause I'm just tryna get these yards, I'm tryna gain nine

Gang, gang, gang, gang, she wanna kick it like Lucaine

I cannot save it cause I am not Bruce Wayne

I am so different, I'm feelin' like 2 Chainz

Ball can spin a sack, and we fuck it up, that's just a Gucci

All my hoes be bougie, big ol' booty, only carry Louis

Nigga talkin' shit, my life is dry, sorry, yeah, this shit a movie

I can't fuck your bitch because I'm lit, and I swear I'm too groovy

Uh, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

In that mode, uh, on go mode

I can't go too fast, but I can't go too slow

In that mindset, I'm ready to run up a sweat

I'm ready to count up all these digits, go on the mill to check

And know that they be out here hatin', got no damn respect

So I just gotta think what's next, must remove the threat

And that's just me as an individual, I don't rep no sack

But if a nigga play it, best believe I'm at his neck