Rick Ross - Go Mode lyrics

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Rick Ross - Go Mode lyrics

[Intro] I told him right, right that sh**, right I got it, b**h I got it Six I got it [Hook: Ace Hood] 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 sh**, I got it My young n***as, they on go mode sh** I know the shooters, they on go mode sh** I told you n***as I'm in beast mode, sh** No bricks, we don't go slow [Verse 1: Ace Hood] All gas on your dog a**, sh** f** who you know, you need a G pa** 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 free tag I'm in the club lit I'm from the 9 5th My n***a 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 my whole hood So quit the hatin' bruh Hood nation in this b**h, you can't f** with us, gang [Hook: Ace Hood] 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 sh**, I got it My young n***as, they on go mode sh** I know the shooters, they on go mode sh** I told you n***as I'm in beast mode, sh** No bricks, we don't go slow [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Phone call so I split another swisher Let down you n***as, when I'm always gon' deliver County jail keep 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 n***a 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 n***as wasn't ready I take this war sh** deeply, this sh** I enforce They even fired 20 shots at my silver Rolls Royce Next mornin' sh**, I went and put the rims on it Diss n***as 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 [Interlude: Rick Ross] You wanna talk about doin' some real sh** n***a. What y'all n***as out here doin' n***a. My n***a just came home from n***a doin' 17 n***a, came home to that two door brand new n***a. You can smell the motherf**in' leather n***a [Hook: Ace Hood] 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 sh**, I got it My young n***as, they on go mode sh** I know the shooters, they on go mode sh** I told you n***as I'm in beast mode, sh** No bricks, we don't go slow