Rev up with “Back In That Mode,” track #4 from Offset’s 2025 album, KIARI, dropping on August 22, 2025. This Atlanta trap heater, featuring YFN Lucci, reignites their “Boss Life” chemistry, blending Offset’s sharp bars with Lucci’s sing-song grit, like “Key to the Streets” but with a hungrier edge. Unlike “Professional“‘s jazzy bounce, this track dives into street hustle vibes, likely spitting tales of grinding and loyalty. Fans on X are hyped, calling it “a Migos-level banger with Lucci’s soul.” With KIARI’s collabs like Gunna and J.I.D., this duo delivers raw fire. Join us for the “Back In That Mode” lyrics by Offset with YFN Lucci and step into his world of loyalty, loss, and street-coded truths that hit harder than ever.
| Lead Vocals | Offset & YFN Lucci |
| Songwriter | Offset, YFN Lucci, London Jae & DBTZ |
| Music Producer | London Jae & DBTZ |
| Label | Motown Records |
| Release Date | August 22, 2025 |
| Song Language | English |
| Copyright © | Motown Records, UMG Recordings Services & Universal Music Group |
Lyrics of Back In That Mode by Offset & YFN Lucci
[Intro: Offset]
Woah, Woah
Back In That Mode
[Chorus: Offset]
Two Three Ho*s, Gettin’ Back In That Mode
Back In That Bag, I Was Sittin’ With The Bros
Wipe A Nigga Nose Like His Ass Got A Cold
Hop Out The Rolls, Don’t Nobody Gotta Go Who Got The Ho*s (Ho*s)
F**k What You Got, I Got The Chose (Chose)
On The Nawf, I’m The One With The Boats That Got The Good Nose
Speakin’ Of Ho*s, I’m Really The One The B!tch Chose (Offset, Hey)
[Verse 1: Offset]
Nigga Say It Make Sense, Make Another One (Who?)
Lost A Bag Last Year, Got Another One (Who?)
Lost A B!tch Last Year, Got Another One (Another One)
Then Another One (Another One), Then Another One (Another One)
Scraped The Rims On The Lamb’, Got The Cullinan (Skrrt)
Thick B!tch So Bad, Got Me Stutterin’
Put Her On A PJ, The Group Chat Lovin’ Her
Goyard Luggage, The Bag And The Buckets
What’s A Mill’ To A Nigga?
Spend That Shit Like I Ain’t Got Bills, Lil’ Nigga (I Spend That Shit, Nigga)
What’s A Mill’ To A Nigga?
Don’t Make Me Buy You Out Your Deal, Lil’ Nigga
Special, I Put The Wide Body Kit Up On The Tesla (Special)
Hit The Strong, Got Me Feelin’ Like A Wrestler (Wrestler)
Nine Zeros On The Left, Full Of Decimals (Nine Zeros)
Perc’ 10 Hit Hard In The Tesla
We Can Get A Fade In, Nigga,
I Ain’t Goin’ Back And Forth With No Duck (We Can Get A Fade In)
I Didn’t Give A Damn One Time,
But I Ain’t Never Gon’ Give No F**k (I Don’t Give No F**k)
Lost A Whole Lot Last Year,
But I Don’t Want Nothin’ Back But My Bucks (I Want My Bucks)
Said A Whole Lot Last Time, This Time,
I’ma Say Good Luck, Yeah (Good Luck)
Moon Walkin’ On Shit Like Mike, Ho, Beat It,
I Ain’t Never Met A B!tch I Needed (Beat It)
I’m Gettin’ Money Like ’04 Jeezy
Two Million Up Like Peezy
Really The One (One)
These Niggas Over And Done (Over And Done)
Droppin’ That Bullshit, Nigga, That Need To Be Punched (Hey)
[Chorus: Offset, YFN Lucci]
Two Three Ho*s, Gettin’ Back In That Mode (Two Three)
Back In That Bag, I Was Sittin’ With The Bros
Wipe A Nigga Nose Like His Ass Got A Cold (Wipe)
Hop Out The Rolls, Don’t Nobody Gotta Go Who Got The Ho*s (Ho*s)
F**k What You Got, I Got The Chose (Chose)
On The Nawf, I’m The One With The Boats That Got The Good Nose
Speakin’ Of Ho*s, I’m Really The One The B!tch Chose (Ooh)
Two Three Ho*s, Gettin’ Back In That Mode
Back In That Bag, I Was Sittin’ With The Bros
Wipe A Nigga Nose Like His Ass Got A Cold (Wipe)
Hop Out The Rolls, Don’t Nobody Gotta Go Who Got The Ho*s (Ho*s)
F**k What You Got, I Got The Chose (Chose)
On The Nawf, I’m The One With The Boats That Got The Good Nose (Yeah)
Speakin’ Of Ho*s, I’m Really The One The B!tch Chose (Hey, Yeah, Ooh)
[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
Look, Back In That Mode (Yeah), Huh
Back In That Role (Yeah)
Order Back Of The Back
Back Pourin’ Pint Reminiscing ’bout Act’
Depend How I Feel, I’m Back In The Trap
And A Lil’ Problem, We Handlin’ That
You Know How I Feel About Rats, Yeah
I Really Be Talkin’ ’bout How A Nigga Back
You Know I’m Realer Than That
Went Out To Dubai To Eat On A Snack
Once I Got You, B!tch, You Won’t Need To Look Back
The Total I Spent On These Chrome Heart Hats, Huh
I Spent On A Hat
Look, Playin’ With Me, You Gon’ Find Out
All Types Of Shooters, They Flyin’ Out
I Put A B!tch In Time Out
I Point Her Out In My Line Up
I Put A B!tch In The Play, I Just Had To Remind Her
Too Many Ho*s, Can’t Even Keep Count
Too Many Chose, I Don’t Know The Amount
Soon As I Came Home Put A M In My Mouth
I Got A Crib In My Mouth
I Got A Crib In My House
Clout So Big Like I Got A Crib In The House
F**k It, What They Whisperin’ ’bout?
Ten Mill Cash, I Got Your Deal On The Couch
[Chorus: Offset, YFN Lucci]
Two Three Ho*s, Gettin’ Back In That Mode (Two Three)
Back In That Bag, I Was Sittin’ With The Bros
Wipe A Nigga Nose Like His Ass Got A Cold (Wipe)
Hop Out The Rolls, Don’t Nobody Gotta Go Who Got The Ho*s (Ho*s)
F**k What You Got, I Got The Chose (Chose)
On The Nawf, I’m The One With The Boats That Got The Good Nose
Speakin’ Of Ho*s, I’m Really The One The B!tch Chose (Ooh)
Two Three Ho*s, Gettin’ Back In That Mode
Wipe A Nigga Nose Like His Ass Got A Cold
Don’t Nobody Gotta Go Who Got The Ho*s (Ho*s)
F**k What You Got, I Got The Chose (Chose)
On The Nawf, I’m The One With The Boats That Got The Good Nose
Speakin’ Of Ho*s, I’m Really The One The B!tch Chose
