Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ye Mode, artist - Stalley. Album song Cake, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 29.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Blue Collar Gang
Song language: English
Ye Mode |
| Truly I’m who they wanna be |
| So great should be in 23 |
| Or 824 |
| '64 jumping down the midwest roads |
| Yeah rest in peace Cole (We miss you man) |
| Got my hand on the neck and I ain’t letting go |
| It’s that black momma mentality |
| Flatlining fatality, niggas ain’t gonna rattle me |
| Two type of different snake mentalities |
| Got me on my hustle like I’m Master P |
| Paint the picture like a masterpiece |
| Then put the rings on fingers like I’m Mr. T |
| A Team shit |
| Niggas say I’m up but they ain’t seen shit |
| The way I talk this money yeah I may seem rich |
| But I put in overtime just to talk my shit |
| Hard work, smart grind |
| Get it out the mud just to shine |
| Win some, lose some |
| Bet you get it back everytime |
| That’s just the way of the hustle |
| Niggas ain’t gonna love you 'til they hate you enough to |
| Was told to keep my name in their mouth so they discuss you |
| And niggas ain’t gonna love you out loud so they mumble |
| Maybe I’ll get my love with a headstone |
| Cause niggas seem to love you when you’re dead and gone |
| Feet and hands set in stone |
| For all the pavement I built on |
| And the construction is up |
| These niggas wanna party, well the function is us |
| Yeah I been on the lowest, time to turn shit up |
| I don’t force it, I’m an arson |
| Yeah I burn shit up |
| And I don’t beg for a check or respect |
| I’m from the school where you follow rules or they’re coming for your neck |
| And everything higher ground way above the neck |
| If you talk shit online then we’ll see you off the net |
| And we don’t threat, we set appointments |
| These scars and bruises don’t need ointments |
| We been fighting our whole lives anointed |
| So when we say it’s God in us, we appointed |
| Hard work, smart grind |
| Get it out the mud just to shine |
| Win some, lose some |
| Bet you get it back everytime |
| That’s just the way of the hustle |
| Niggas ain’t gonna love you 'til they hate you enough to |
| Was told to keep my name in their mouth so they discuss you |
| And niggas ain’t gonna love you out loud so they mumble |