Back In That Mode Big Homiie G

[Intro]
(Ramone got that money)
Yeah
Hmm, let's go, Ramone (Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)
Singin' these songs
Woah, yeah

[Chorus]
This that get back in your mode, G (This that get back)
This that go across his head if he owe me (Boom)
They done fucked up, I done snapped back to the old me (Old me)
Got these rap niggas in my business, why they nosey? (Why they? Huh)
Got these rap niggas in they feelings, I ran up a million (Woah)
Everything I drop be facts, nigga, I don't do no pretendin' (No pretendin')
I rеmember beforе he died what he told me
He said, "Stack that paper up, keep niggas away from us" (Woah)

[Verse 1]
He said run that paper up 'til you get paper cuts (Paper cuts)
Even when you think you made it, you ain't made enough (Ain't made nothin')
Tryna run into these niggas every time we see 'em (Where they at?)
It's gon' be some shot fired (Baow, baow) every time we see him (Baow, baow)
Nah, I ain't promote no killin', it is what it is (Woah)
I'm in this Ghost, you know I'm high, let the Lord take the wheel (Oh, Lord)
I'm full of these Percs, I don't even not hurt, I'm tryna shake these pills (Shake 'em)
The way they suckin' dick for deals make me not want no deals (Nah)
The way they crossin out they nigga, I don't even wanna hang (I don't wanna hang)
The way they kissin' ass for chains, I don't even want no chain (Nigga, fuck your chain)
Yeah, I'm just gon' tell it how it is (Woah)
Shit, you may not think that I'm real, fuck it