Video In Dat Mode de A1frostt 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

A1frostt - In Dat Mode Lyrics

[Intro]
I get in that fuckin' mode
Slime, he record, then go
(Tell No Heart I'm finna get in my fuckin' mode) It ain't no studio

[Chorus]
Ayy, look, I get in that fuckin' mode (Ayy, let's go)
Slime, he record, then go (Go)
You know this money just like these hoes, that shit come and go (That shit come and go)
I'm that same lil' dirty-ass nigga clutchin' fire up by that corner store (Bah)
Me and Glo, we was out there all night, it wasn't no studio (Go)
Dark nights, we lost some dog fights and smut some groupie hoes (Uh, uh, uh)
Uh, I hit that bitch, then diss her like Ricky Rubio
Bitch can't run from no fully, my lil' youngin catch his shit like he Julio (Frrt, frrt, go)
Bitch nigga been done blew so much of that shit, they can't see through the smoke (Bitch nigga)

[Verse]
I been stepped, I don't tippy-toe
I do the gig, then hit the road
I done ran my paper up off killin' shows and sellin' songs (Paper up, nigga)
I can't never sell my soul, my brother still be sellin' 'bows
Yeah, Glo and Jefe made it home, but Tris still locked down in a hole (Gang)
Makin' swoles, get somethin' stained
You play your role (Bratt), get 'em spanked
He tryna troll (Gratt, gratt), I get you straight
You get him gone, we eat his plate (Come on), my patience low
Glo just did that time, he tryna slide and go up the score (Uh, uh, uh)
Secure that bag, rewind 'fore I retire, we'll go up some more (Come on)
Nigga, you ain't never tap no hat or make blood shed, then what you clutchin' for? (Huh?)
I came in twenty deep with slimes, we made him tuck his ho (Bratt, bratt, bratt)
I ain't finna do no 'flaging, show that fire and Jefe buck his pole (Come on)
Uh, I ain't finna send no diss, bitch, I TD shit like [?]
[Chorus]
Ayy, look, I get in that fuckin' mode
Slime, he record, then go (Go, record)
You know this money just like these hoes, that shit come and go (That shit, go)
I'm that same lil' dirty-ass nigga clutchin' fire up by that corner store (Bah, go, go)
Me and Glo, we was out there all night, it wasn't no studio (Go)
Dark nights, we lost some dog fights and smut some groupie hoes (Uh, what else? Uh, uh)
Uh, I hit that bitch, then diss her like Ricky Rubio (Uh)
Bitch can't run from no fully, my lil' youngin catch his shit like he Julio (Frrt, uh, frrt, uh, uh)
Bitch nigga been done blew so much of that shit, they can't see through the smoke (Bitch nigga)

[Outro]
(Tell No Heart I'm finna get in my fuckin' mode)