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rexx life raj - way 2 gone كلمات أغنية

[intro]
in my mode, right back in my mode
in my mode, right back in my mode
in my mode (yeah, yeah)
i’m way too locked in, oh (ayy, look)

[verse 1]
pass the ball, young n_gga, pass the rock
your n_gga might be wide open ‘fore you stroke and shoot your shot, oh
i kept a mental note of that sucker sh_t, no, i ain’t forgot
i know the devil ain’t got no hold and god, no, h_ll ain’t always hot
mama put that holy water on me as a tot, yeah (as a tot)
i rolled with k!llers and never got shot, i hit a few l!cks and never got caught
it took a toll on me, it was a lot, yeah (it was a lot)
’cause why was i the lucky one? (why was i, i the lucky one?)
ayy, huh
if you got breath in your body, n_gga, then what the f_ck is you trippin’ on? huh
god don’t makе a mistake, it’s hard to believе that when your n_gga gone
channel devin, know he livin’ on, gotta keep it positive, keep it heavenly
god tell me don’t question anything, give me the mind to question everything
what is the meaning of it? (what is the meaning of it?), help me determine what’s real or not (oh)
they don’t give a n_gga two chances, maximize every sk!ll you got, yeah (every sk!ll you got)
too many hands while you’re whippin’ up, you gon’ spill the pot
i’m based god with the wristwork, straight to the top (oh)

[refrain]
in my mode, right back in my mode
in my mode, right back in my mode (right back, baby)
in my mode (in my mode), right back in my mode (back in my mode)
in my mode, right back in my mode (yeah, ayy, huh, right back, baby)
[verse 2]
i’m way too locked in, poppin’
i’m finna take a bad b_tch shoppin’ (take a bad b_tch)
she said the d_ck so good, hold her hostage
i came for the long neck like ostrich
could tell you ain’t a real n_gga by your posture (no, no, you ain’t)
i got n_ggas who blast the chopper (blast the chopper)
i got n_ggas who just want peace (just want peace)
they wanna shine like vvs (yeah)
can’t trust n0body out here, they be makin’ up sh_t like green screens, huh
i’m built ford tough, you a hatchback, huh, i’m all money in like cash app, huh
i got more ism than grandpap, huh, vacuum seal and saran wrap, huh
i don’t even ask for it, she hand that, huh, you be on a b_tch back like a tramp stamp, huh
you gotta let the b_tch breathe, oh, babe, yeah (let the b_tch breathe, oh)
i got too much ism, too much
i don’t be on that h_rny sh_t, let’s just do lunch
b_tch, i’m back in my bag, i’m queued up
outside servin’ n_ggas like a food truck (like a food truck)
they call me mr. do too much
i’m finna do too much, let’s do too much, baby (yeah)

[refrain]
i’m way too gone, i’m way too locked in, huh (way too locked in)
i’m way too focused, huh (way too focused)
i’m way too gone, i’m way too locked in, oh yeah (way too locked in, baby)
i’m in my mode, right back in my mode (right back in my)
right back in my mode, i’m right back in my mode
right back in my mode (right back in my mode)
i’m way too locked in, oh (yeah)

- rexx life raj

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