God Mode - HOTO, Luu Breeze

Nasty — Everything nasty

I’ma make it wet for her before she even ask me

I ain’t even gotta count it nigga throw it in the back seat

Now come lets get it started like a Black Eye Pea

Yea you know me (Louie Doe)

The one that keep that energy going

And my enemies trolling cause there ain’t nothing Sears

Tom Brown / Tom Ford / Gucci — Ain’t nothing Sears

All new arrivals nigga ain’t nothing clearance

God Mode

Ain’t nothing on sale but the smoke

Had to bail out my bro

I stay prepared bitch I’m woke

A molly on the tongue now watch her sail like a boat

I’m never satisfied unless I’m compared with the goats

You said he was your folk but why you tell on him though

I’m connected way more than these niggas know

Used to take the 179 baby down to STC

Stealing lunches swiping discounts off that SPC

God Mode

You know that level after beast

Half these niggas can’t even get a dap from me

Aunt Janene say a prayer baby ask for me

Speaking Louie’s name in vain that there is blasphemy

Dropping thousands at the Harbour like nigga it’s magic

How water turn to wine and pussy turn to water

Man fuck the future baby Louie got the next right now

Signed and sealed like the cheques right now

Speak of the man hold up

(Pastor)

Hell gets nervous when the saints get together

Demons start trembling when the saints get tonight

Somethings going to happen in here tonight

I said something is going to happen in here tonight

(Luu Breeze)

(Ahhh) They’re saying Louie shoulda popped already

Chasing legends like I’m not already

You don’t know it

But they ain’t believe God would come back with the rapture

Five point five seven zeros come after

Thousands step to me trying to blow up still

God Mode just to tell you how my glo up feel

I’m back at it

You love me I’m a bad habit

Loving and faking two things a nigga bad at it

You ass backwards I’ll help you for the mathematics

Please don’t compare me with these ass rappers and half asses

(Uh Uh Uh)

I’m skipping class copy

And don’t you ever short me if you owe that bag papi

God Mode nigga

Say it again nigga God Mode

That’s a PS for a hater like the console

I keep it moving like I’m OJ in the Bronco

Can’t stop won’t stop

(Shit) I walk it like I own it

I talk it like I own it

I know my 15 will last longer than Makonnen’s

I ain’t worried cause I know if Mama had an abortion

I still be carrying a fucking chariot with horses

I’m in God Mode nigga but it’s God son talking

I’ll never be my Father but that never was an option

Mama did a fine job if I say I must

Platinum turns to everything of everything I touch

God Mode

You know that level after beast

Half these niggas can’t even get a dap from me

God Mode

You know that level after beast

Half these niggas can’t even get a track from me

God Mode nigga

(Bills)

Stuck on God Mode I nearly lost my life

Man they cut that bitch off I should’ve parked that night

But I don’t regret shit watch me 12 that bike

You can’t walk on your own I learned to do that twice

Now you tryna stop this energy

Fuck the pills kill the pain with the Hennessy

I was laid up the nurses tried to tend to me

They say that God don’t want me

Now the Devils trying be friends with me