INTHATMODE

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah
Uh, ayy, woah, woah, yeah
Huh? Like

[Chorus]
Let me get up in that mode (Mode)
And if you break my heart, then I'ma cover it in gold (Gold)
You know we've been on go and that's one hundred, that's for sure (For sure)
You do this for the money, but I do this for my soul (But I do this for my—)
Ayy (Crucked it), I just gotta play my role (Yeah)
And do the things I can, but there's some things I can't control (Nah)
I gotta put myself on, get my pockets all on swoll' (First)
Until then, I can't stop, I gotta stay up in that mode

[Verse]
I stayed the same, I never switched
I need a plain jane Day-Date, not no diamonds on my wrist
And why you keep complaining? Might as well go make some jibs
And nothing ever certain, but you know I take that risk
I do my thing and then I'm out
I do this shit with ease and they know Beez, I've been about
And we've been doing this, we setting sounds and setting style
Sometimes I kick back thinking, "I can't lie, I'm feeling proud" (Woah, woah, yeah, yeah)
I took some time to readjust (Adjust)
I do shit at my pace 'cause I don't like shit being rushed (Nah)
And I was feeling low, that's why I like to stay above
Said, we've been setting trends, now they reminding me of us (Now they reminding me of us)
Boy, you gotta watch the clones
I took a trip to Paris, I was jugging different zones
They think I must have aimbot on how I ain't never missed
But you know that shit normal when you stay up in that— (Huh)

[Chorus]
When you stay up in that mode (Yeah)
And if you break my heart, then I'ma cover it in gold
You know we've been on go and that's one hundred, that's for sure (For sure)
You do this for the money, but I do this for my soul (Woah, woah, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, I just gotta play my role (Huh?)
And do the things I can, but there's some things I can't control (Of course)
I gotta put myself on, get my pockets all on swoll' (Swoll')
Until then, I can't stop, I gotta stay up in that—

[Outro]
I stayed the same, I never switched
I need a plain jane Day-Date, not no diamonds on my wrist
And why you keep complaining? Might as well go make some jibs
And nothing ever certain, but you know I take that—