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This the mode
Don’t slip again
On the dance floor
Quick to go
And get the bag
Like a jansport
We were
Running laps on them
Like we had sports
Back court
Run it up again
Cause we have sauce
This the mode
Don’t slip again
On the dance floor
Quick to go
And get the bag
Like a jansport
We were
Running laps on them
Like we had sports
Back court
Run it up again
Cause we have sauce
This the mode
Don’t slip again
On the dance floor
Verse(Kash pleen)
I’m Black lightening
Black shades frightеning
Tinted windows down
Set in sights cause
I’m hеightening
Hyped when i was fresh
Needed ripening
Been inside
For months
When i got out
I see my likening
Not liking it
YOU
COPIED
MY
STYLE
NOT
HEALTHY
I’M DEADLY
With death wish
I make you sing a medley
Hefty with the Blows
Like Riddick Bowe
Up to your left cheek
Keep it Sol sweet
And my Chat brief
Got to
Paint my views
And get to news
Get paid in dues
Like I’m in cheque week
Fashion week
Death Grips
I’m rocking out
Like Elvis
With Shawty
She Rihanna
In the future
And I’m selfish
When you see me
Sit
Be humble like kendrick
Make magic
Fadeaway
Nowitzki I’m a maverick
A thin line
Between confidence and gassing up
It’s not pride
Cause when i talk it i could back it up
It’s Tarantino director’s
Cut so wrap it up
You better
Stay out my way
Right now I had enough
This the mode
Don’t slip again
On the dance floor
Quick to go
And get the bag
Like a jansport
We were running laps
On them
Like we had sports
Back court
Run it up again
Cause we have sauce
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