Go Mode (feat. Rick Ross)

I told him right, right that shit, right I got it, bitch I got it Six I got it Club jumpin' once again, hydraulics I'm doin' numbers in the Benz, big body You can catch me up in Liv poppin' bottles Ain't trippin' over shit, I got it My young niggas, they on go mode shit I know the shooters, they on go mode shit I told you niggas I'm in beast mode, shit No bricks, we don't go slow All gas on your dog ass, shit Fuck who you know, you need a G pass My little homies pull up quick fast Extendos with the ski mask Nah, y'all don't really want that I can have them creep, they be in that all black Where the weed at? I'm on the Beam back I got them diamonds on my collar playing freeze tag I'm in the club lit I'm from the 9 5th My nigga Fat Boy don't trust you, I'ma squeeze clip Cause that's my gang, gang We gotta maintain Just know I'm king in my city like Lebron James They call me Ace Hood You know my face good I'm about to pop 100 bottles for the whole hood So cut that hatin' bruh Hood nation in this bitch, you can't fuck with us, gang Club jumpin' once again, hydraulics I'm doin' numbers in the Benz, big body You can catch me up in Liv poppin' bottles Ain't trippin' over shit, I got it My young niggas, they on go mode shit I know the shooters, they on go mode shit I told you niggas I'm in beast mode, shit No bricks, we don't go slow Phone call so I split another swisher Let down you niggas, when I'm always gon' deliver County jail kill you for a roll of tissue Rolling Stone, time to grace another issue 60 cars in my yard, I'm tryna touch 100 Have a seizure, gettin' brain, shawty shakin' somethin' Breaking news, homicide, and that's just how it go My nigga died in my arms, that's back in '94 I'm tryna stay alive and ride like it's Makaveli Last boy crossed mine, them niggas wasn't ready I take this war shit deeply, this shit I enforce They even fired 20 shots at my silver Rolls Royce Next mornin' shit, I went and put the rims on it Diss niggas and go get a few spins on it Good dope, you can always put a tan on it Wayne came home and I put a Benz on it You wanna talk about doin' some real shit nigga. What y'all niggas out here doin' nigga. My nigga just came home from nigga doin' 17 Nigga, came home to that two door brand new nigga. You can smell the motherfuckin' leather nigga Club jumpin' once again, hydraulics I'm doin' numbers in the Benz, big body You can catch me up in Liv poppin' bottles Ain't trippin' over shit, I got it My young niggas, they on go mode shit I know the shooters, they on go mode shit I told you niggas I'm in beast mode, shit No bricks, we don't go slow