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Scottie & Steelo P. - Sports Mode Lyrics



Scottie & Steelo P. - Sports Mode Lyrics
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So much drive you think I put the whip in sports mode
Opportunities been knocking since my door closed
Link tree, I been branching out im needing promo
This week, cruising on the beat Im here to showboat
6'3, yea I love the box, she into low blows
Met her on a yacht so I gave her ass the boatload
Shit sweet, shawty keep it tighter than some cornrows
Mystique, almost blew a bag on my old hoe
Risk free, fan duel rob me out in broad day
Everybody tryna hit it like a parlay
Caught em lacking, left his body in the hallway
God sent, got a couple shots headed yahweh
Get some dope up inside the veins once the fiends hear it
I work better under pressure like its teen spirit
I work better under pressure for family my nigga
That just mean I hold em down I call it gravity my nigga
Talking out of pocket with the same address
I took your queen for the knight, I just came to check
I know your move before you move, I call that playing chess
If you the air to the throne, don't hold your f*cking breathe
So much drive you think I put the whip in sports mode
Opportunities been knocking since my door closed
Link tree, I been branching out im needing promo
This week, cruising on the beat Im here to showboat
6'3, yea I love the box, she into low blows
Met her on a yacht so I gave her ass the boatload
Shit sweet, shawty keep it tighter than some cornrows
Mystique, almost blew a bag on my old hoe
Never blew a bag on a basic
You ain't gotta talk gotta say shit
When we run the risk high maintenance
Know I'm really him when I'm faded
High fashion
Too fly
Know me you know I'm that guy
Oh me oh my
Switch gears we tourin in that ride
Change scenes when the thing slow up
Gas in the blunt a couple to roll up
Mud in the cup I'll mix it with soda
Got bad light skin who bankin like doja
Drop top what mall today
Too icey way to paid
Too pricey count this cake
Can't chase me way too late
Keep it a 100 I been mapping out the century
It's modern war, caught 6 bodies got a sentry
We smoking good you smell the gas right off the entry
Número uno on the block I feel like Wemby
I had some red head give me top, I called her Wendy
I hit up steelo if her home girl acting friendly
Double up, henny in the double cup
So much drive you think I put the whip in sports mode
Opportunities been knocking since my door closed
Link tree, I been branching out im needing promo
This week, cruising on the beat Im here to showboat
6'3, yea I love the box, she into low blows
Met her on a yacht so I gave her ass the boatload
Shit sweet, shawty keep it tighter than some cornrows
Mystique, almost blew a bag on my old hoe
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So much drive you think I put the whip in sports mode
Opportunities been knocking since my door closed
Link tree, I been branching out im needing promo
This week, cruising on the beat Im here to showboat
6'3, yea I love the box, she into low blows
Met her on a yacht so I gave her ass the boatload
Shit sweet, shawty keep it tighter than some cornrows
Mystique, almost blew a bag on my old hoe
Risk free, fan duel rob me out in broad day
Everybody tryna hit it like a parlay
Caught em lacking, left his body in the hallway
God sent, got a couple shots headed yahweh
Get some dope up inside the veins once the fiends hear it
I work better under pressure like its teen spirit
I work better under pressure for family my nigga
That just mean I hold em down I call it gravity my nigga
Talking out of pocket with the same address
I took your queen for the knight, I just came to check
I know your move before you move, I call that playing chess
If you the air to the throne, don't hold your f*cking breathe
So much drive you think I put the whip in sports mode
Opportunities been knocking since my door closed
Link tree, I been branching out im needing promo
This week, cruising on the beat Im here to showboat
6'3, yea I love the box, she into low blows
Met her on a yacht so I gave her ass the boatload
Shit sweet, shawty keep it tighter than some cornrows
Mystique, almost blew a bag on my old hoe
Never blew a bag on a basic
You ain't gotta talk gotta say shit
When we run the risk high maintenance
Know I'm really him when I'm faded
High fashion
Too fly
Know me you know I'm that guy
Oh me oh my
Switch gears we tourin in that ride
Change scenes when the thing slow up
Gas in the blunt a couple to roll up
Mud in the cup I'll mix it with soda
Got bad light skin who bankin like doja
Drop top what mall today
Too icey way to paid
Too pricey count this cake
Can't chase me way too late
Keep it a 100 I been mapping out the century
It's modern war, caught 6 bodies got a sentry
We smoking good you smell the gas right off the entry
Número uno on the block I feel like Wemby
I had some red head give me top, I called her Wendy
I hit up steelo if her home girl acting friendly
Double up, henny in the double cup
So much drive you think I put the whip in sports mode
Opportunities been knocking since my door closed
Link tree, I been branching out im needing promo
This week, cruising on the beat Im here to showboat
6'3, yea I love the box, she into low blows
Met her on a yacht so I gave her ass the boatload
Shit sweet, shawty keep it tighter than some cornrows
Mystique, almost blew a bag on my old hoe
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Writer: Michael Peguero, Jack Black
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Performed By: Scottie & Steelo P.
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Michael Peguero, Jack Black

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