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go mode (cross country) - m waves lyrics

(intro):

ayy, ayyy, agh !

(hook):

right on go mode, straight up from the jump
we get pumped up, cause it’s go mode
staying in my bag, we just running up a goyard (druskii this too hard!)
i don’t need no fancy like designers, comme des garcons
no me gusto mucho stitchins’, became monstrous

(post*hook):

started ballin’, had to ball cause we on a budget
d*wayne wade, cause we stepping hotter
dream of skyamis beyond the florida
but for now gotta cross country
criss crossing in a hot bun (yeah, yeah)
stack the bread in a hundo (yeah, yeah)
rise again, full of hard hope

(verse 1):

move in private, do not hit the gram
move in private, barely hit the gram
held in regards, we the beat these traps
used to sip syrup out the can
feeling delivered, back to peter pans
was in hundred pickles, couldn’t pick ’em
all i really wanted some pita halves
could you go spare a loaf?
rapping like every day’s became the last supper
within a land of sodomites
these are the days of famine and…
pestilence, but that don’t pester me
less you ain’t rocking with the rock of ages now
guided to the holys of holys in the spirit
i don’t believe fake humble poverty is living
(hook):

right on go mode, straight up from the jump
we get pumped up, cause it’s go mode
staying in my bag, we just running up a goyard
i don’t need no fancy like designers, comme des garcons
no me gusto mucho stitchins’, became monstrous

(post*hook):

started ballin’, had to ball cause we on a budget
d*wayne wade, cause we stepping hotter
dream of skyamis beyond the florida
but for now gotta cross country
criss crossing in a hot bun
stack the bread in a hundo
rise again, full of hard hope

(verse 2):

straight from the womb, born as a hustler
cut umbilis, keep the blood rushing
never with it on the gang ties
that be cripplin’ my style and whole conscious
soul tying contracts
can become a business without honour
airing dirty laundry but we got certain skeletons
that gon’ dress up in some closets
before you like hallowing debates
never been an angel, when you hardened from grave mistakes
stole from the wicked, leave the kid inheritance
use to go robin hood’in for the city
as if it was survival of the fittest
and not leaving many as a merry man
pray you never go broke, praying you never go bust, ayyy
(hook):

(post*hook):

started ballin’, had to ball cause we on a budget
d*wayne wade, cause we stepping hotter
dream of skyamis beyond the florida
but for now gotta cross country
criss crossing in a hot bun
stack the bread in a hundo
rise again, full of hard hope

(outro):

druskii!!!

- m waves lyrics

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