Obnoxshiz - Mode (feat. Ma Se Aliens) Lyrics

Ekse
What you naaiers wanna wys
I'm on hustle mode so don't be up on my case
I'm on hustle mode
(Yeah hustle, hustle, hustle hard)
I'm on hustle mode (Wys)
(hustle, hustle, hustle hard)
I'm on hustle mode (What)
That's what I wys
This is hustle mode (What)
That's what I wys
This is hustle mode (What)
That's what I wys
This is hustle mode (What)
That's what we wys

Say what
It's the Ou that didn't come to play
Your poes if you posing like a hurdle in my way
Run astray like your bitch When she finna see my k
Talk kuk but then you chuck When I enter like the vatican
You still like a manican
Panicking your liberty a statue That I'm slamming in
Pastor says my robes are what You slacking in
Oh my God is the G O shizzle
Like Albus with my civils I'm Adopting all the riddles
Stuart ratty for a acquittal then it's Murphys law with Little's
I'm in no man's land
But I still pop a middle
Need that mustang filly
I'ma vroom to the top
Niggah if you wasting buck
I'ma get up on my pluck
I'm a boss on this shit
I'm a boss in the lift
I'm a boss in the whip
I'm a boss on the trip
If you wanna give some lip
You'll get boused to the shit
Bbb boused to the shit
Bbb boused to the shit

Ekse
What you naaiers wanna wys
I'm on hustle mode so don't be up on my case
I'm on hustle mode
(Yeah hustle, hustle, hustle hard)
I'm on hustle mode (Wys)
(Hustle, hustle, hustle hard)
I'm on hustle mode (What)
That's what I wys
This is hustle mode (What)
That's what I wys
This is hustle mode (What)
That's what I wys
This is hustle mode (What)
That's what we wys

I'm on hustle mode twenty four seven
Tryna fit a bucket load into my demin
F*ck though no hand outs
I just go get em
Last two bars I'm talking About the Mandelas
Now listen
If maybe words could strike you back
I might just say you f*cken wack
Entitled to opinion
I fight the way I f*cken rap
So if we scrap I don't need jack to lift you up and and throw you back
It's overdue don't overact
I'm over you I told her that
Like uh
Why you ranting again
She say I think with my pants
I must have ants in my brain
But I'm on hustle mode
So she clank the champagne
I just crank it up and bank on the fact that I might say f*ck you all
I'm on that type of trip
But I'm a jol
Until I f*cken slip
She on my tol
It's outstanding when she sit
But I prefer to get my money Up insteesd of my tip
It's Luke d