[Lyric] Back In That Mode (Trenchrunner Poodie)

[Intro]
(DC Beatz)

[Chorus]
Ayy, hopped out the plane and I jumped in the Benz
That bitch acting bougie, I jumped on her friend
I'm in LA with some baddies, they twins
Thirty-somethin' shots in the Glock, when I pop, he gon' drop, this one like weave, it extend
He just caught a body, he spinnin' again
Kitty came home, he been sippin' again

[Verse]
I roll with bosses, the Manson killer
I got the bag, he the man in the middle
Run up on who? I'm the man with the pistol
Trappin' for real, they could pass me the dealers
12 got behind me, had to throw it, ayy
Shoot a nigga spot if he owe it, yeah
Trenchrunner tryna hit for it
Been livin' like that, these lil' niggas know it, ayy
Better pray for 'em when it crank up, yeah
Make me set this fuck nigga chain up, ayy
Pourin' out bottle, pourin' drank up
Shorty been rich, now that's all she can think of
Trenchrunner Poodie, man, that's all they can bring up
More like niggas ain't gang, get your rank up
RIP 3, just for we, pour a pint up
If it ain't 'bout money, I don't listen, I hang up, ayy
I'm standin' right here, you know trappin' ain't dead
He caught a charge, he ain't trap, and he scared
'Member big Red on the back of the ped'
Now they got my dog in the back of the fed'
Came from the streets, we felons
So if 12 get behind me, I'm bailin'
Feds did a sweep, got caught, wasn't ready
How the fuck he keep gettin' out? He tellin', ayy
VIP, standin' on couches
Yeah, they told y'all, Runner, we bosses, ayy
We don't really take no losses
Fondue took 'em on a chase, he lost 'em
The nigga he was thinking real, same nigga crossed him
Same nigga told him, same nigga offed him
Blick got a switch, I click, white chalk 'em
Forty-one bust down ice, shit frosty
[Refrain]
Ayy
Pull up right now, we ain't lackin', we spinnin'
I fucked that bitch in the back of the Bentley
I put them bags in the back of the Bentley
Ha, ayy
Pull up right now and we wiping your nose
Trenchrunner Poodie, he back in that mode
I use the scale when I pack up the 'bow
Ayy, ayy
Trenchrunner Poodie, he back in that mode
Pull up right now and we wiping your nose
I put the pot and the fork on the stove
Ha, ayy
Trenchrunner Poodie, he back in that mode
Just got the call, now I'm back on the road
If I ain't in the trap, then I'm rockin' out shows
Ha, for real
Trenchrunner Poodie, he back in that mode
I don't wanna hear what he rappin', he told
My lil' niggas trappin' and wrappin' a load
I'm back in that mode, ayy

[Chorus]
Ayy, hopped out the plane and I jumped in the Benz
That bitch acting bougie, I jumped on her friend
I'm in LA with some baddies, they twins
Thirty-somethin' shots in the Glock, when I pop, he gon' drop, this one like weave, it extend
He just caught a body, he spinnin' again
Kitty came home, he been sippin' again