Go Mode - Ace Hood, 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