back in that mode

(I'll wait for you)
I'll wait for you, I ain't playin', you ain't a toy boo
I'ma say it towards you, say the word, baby, you know I'll spoil you, or what
Okay, just tell me I'll do it today, ain't nothin' stoppin' me, I'll be on my way
Okay, just look at me, everything okay
But let me turn it up for you
I'm keepin' a Drac' in this bitch, and I ain't been in the studio in a minute
I'ma spin with a glock like a fidget
Temper real short guess you call me a midget
Back in my mode, I'ma shoot at a ligament
Big nigga fuckin' on a skinny bitch
Glock go both ways this bitch got a switch
I'm war ready, I'm ready for any sitch, situation
Back in that mode, I stay concentrated
Stackin' my money, I'm stackin' my basis
Feel like I'm crippin', I'm counting bluefaces
Gotta stay calm, I've been pacin'
I ain't judging you, I ain't dictating
Left his blood on the floor, it's menstruation
It ain't up to me, I just leave it to the Haitians
I ain't Yak, but just look at the pictures I'm painting'
You ain't dumb, bro you know what I'm sayin
I ain't worried bout these niggas, they hatin
Think I'm faded, I'm seein' two faces
Keep that Glock on me, pass me the cases
I'm telling these stories, keep flippin' the pages
Every Friday, it's crazy, I turn into Jason
Set in stone, you could call me a Mason
Back in that mode, know I stay concentrated, uh
(I'll wait for you)
Don't matter what time of day it is
Know I'ma spray for you, I ain't your lil' friend
Okay, just look at me, everything okay
I'm keepin' a, keepin' a, Drac' in this bitch, what?
I'm keepin' a Drac' in this bitch, and I ain't been in the studio in a minute
I'ma spin with a glock like a fidget
Temper real short guess you call me a midget
Back in my mode, I'ma shoot at a ligament
Big nigga fuckin' on a skinny bitch
Glock go both ways this bitch got a switch
I'm war ready, I'm ready for any sitch, situation
Back in that mode, I stay concentrated
Stackin' my money, I'm stackin' my basis
Feel like I'm crippin', I'm counting bluefaces
Gotta stay calm, I've been pacin'
I ain't judging you, I ain't dictating
Left his blood on the floor, it's menstruation
It ain't up to me, I just leave it to the Haitians
I ain't Yak, but just look at the pictures I'm painting'