Go Mode (feat. Rick Ross)

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 ****, they on Go Mode, shit

I know the shooters, they on Go Mode, shit

I told you **** I'm in Beast Mode, shit

No bricks, we don't go slow

All gas on yo' dawg 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 'em creepin', they be in that, all black

Where the weed at?

I'm on the Beam back

I got them diamonds on my collar, playin' freeze tag

I'm in the club, lit

I'm from the 9 5th

My **** 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 a hunnid bottle for the whole hood

Shit, 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 ****, they on Go Mode, shit

I know the shooters, they on Go Mode, shit

I told you **** I'm in Beast Mode, shit

No bricks, we don't go slow

Phone call, so I split another swisher

Let down you **** when I'm always gon' deliver

County jail kill you for a roll of tissue

Rolling Stone, time to grace another issue

Six cars in my yard, I'm tryna touch a hunnid

Have a seizure, gettin' brain, shawty shakin' somethin'

Breakin' news, homicide, and that's just how it go

My **** 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 **** wasn't ready

I take this war shit deeply, this shit I enforce

They even fired twenty shots at my silver Rolls Royce

Next mornin', shit, I went and put the rims on it

Diss **** 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, ****?

What y'all **** out here doin', ****?

My **** just came home from **** doin' seventeen, ****

Came home to that two door brand new, ****

You can smell the motherfuckin' leather, ****

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 ****, they on Go Mode, shit

I know the shooters, they on Go Mode, shit

I told you **** I'm in Beast Mode, shit

No bricks, we don't go slow