ROSTERS Lyrics

Mode One, Mo-, Mo-, Mo-, Mo

M-, M-, Mode One, Mode-

Mode One

They like "Red why you goin'? You everybody doubting"

Broads in the morning, I got broads by the thousand

Ask me a question that is not that important

Rosters of bitches that is not that important

I done put in all the work, you ain't do shit, nigga, I ain't signing your deal

I done copped a new crib, put it on wheels, put the bit' right in the hills

Gettin' up be the easy part, gotta keep these niggas on the back of your heel

Put the call on hold, tell the hoe "hold on, gotta count up a mill"

I ain't even get to tell her that I love her back, got a brother fill

I don't need no experience, I know the range, I'ma let niggas feel

Welcome to Redville, it ain't Dreamville, but we keeping the steel

I got the O'Neal, like a museum, got the 30s and pills

Nigga wan' bitch to me like look at how you livin' like

I been tryna find the meaning of the life

Do it before I see the light

Pick the doors up and they suicide

I told that nigga "nevermind"

Take another nigga shit, never mine

You finna end up on a crime show

Something like that, you know what I'm saying?

Like 20/20

Like, like Live PD

Y'all know what I'm talkin' bout

They like "Red why you goin'? You everybody doubting"

Broads in the morning, I got broads by the thousand

Ask me a question that is not that important

Rosters of bitches that is not that important

I done put in all the work, you ain't do shit, nigga, I ain't signing your deal

I done copped a new crib, put it on wheels, put the bit' right in the hills

Gettin' up be the easy part, gotta keep these niggas on the back of your heel

Put the call on hold, tell the hoe "hold on, gotta count up a mill"

Mode One, Mode

Mode O-, O-, O-, Mode

Mode-, Mode

Mode O-, O-, One