Quey305 - Go Mode

My momma on a timer
Any day I feel like she can leave
I'm just tryna stack this money up
Hoping that she'll see
Plan A ain't work out
We ain't make to the league
Picked up that pen and that pad
It's on to plan B
Give me my flowers now
Don't be waiting til I D I E
Know that they be watching
But they acting like they never see
Opened up for Trick
So I know my city feeling me
But in the same tone
I feel the hate all in they energy
Really that amazes me
Really dawg it's crazy
Tyler Perry nigga
Always acting like a lady
Suck your momma Titty
Since you crying like a baby
I'm hardbody nigga
Like UM up in the 80's
We ain't talking Bills
Ain't no reason we should converse
Soulja outta Buffalo
Buddy come do your worse
It's been generations
For years my family been curse
Only the strong survive
Through the struggle ima emerge
Bout to take flight
I be feeling like I'm NASA
Life in the fast lane
I'm feeling like it's NASCAR
Nah I ain't complaining
This the life that I done ask for
Captain of my soul
And my fate I'm the master
Devil on my shoulder
With the lord as my witness
I hope it workout
And I ain't talking bout no fitness
Gotta out the mud
I put myself in position
You probably heard the story
But tell me did you listen
And I'm in go mode
They told me boy stop playing
So I'm in flow mode (Flow)
And I'm a go go
I ain't stopping
Hell nah
That's a no no (Go)
And I'm in go mode
They told me boy stop playing
So I'm in flow mode (Flow)
And I'm a go go
I ain't stopping
Hell nah
That's a no no (Noo)
All or nothing
That's the way that I be living life
The way that I be living
Sometimes I feel like a lived it twice
Rapper with a chance
So fuck it I'm rolling three dice
Four five six
One two three that's what yo bitch like
Headcrack Headcrack
Where little buddy mind at
Tried to rob the dice game
Now they gotta find that
You step outta line
It's too late for the chitchat
You got what you wanted
Now it's time for the get back
Real recognize real
Well I see real lies
When they fenna realize
I really got some real ties
Hang around with real guys
That leave your fam traumatized
And if they jump in
It go from homie to a genocide
Bitch I'm not your brother or your cousin
You no kin of I
Watching every move that I make
He bout to plagiarize
Bitch I'm really bad to my roots
This shit here fertilized
Gotta get this weight off my shoulder
Time to exercise
And I'm in go mode
They told me boy stop playing
So I'm in flow mode (Flow)
And I'm a go go
I ain't stopping
Hell nah
That's a no no (Go)
And I'm in go mode
They told me boy stop playing
So I'm in flow mode (Flow)
And I'm a go go
I ain't stopping
Hell nah
That's a no no (Noo)

Written by:
Patrick Donnell

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