Lyrics God Mode - HOTO, Luu Breeze

God Mode

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