Go Mode by Betcha Gang Lyrics
[Chorus: ManiiBetcha & Young Lij]
I'm on go mode, no cop, no stop
The bitch say we da bomb, and we finna pop, bitch
Hold on, I'm finna get my roll on
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'
I'm on go mode, no cop, no stop
The bitch say we da bomb, and we finna pop, bitch
Hold on, I'm finna get my roll on
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'
[Verse 1: ManiiBetcha]
All this dope in my system got a nigga feelin' numb
Got a nigga movin' like a slug
Bitch I go dumb, I ain't worried 'bout a bum
Only fear God nigga I don't fear guns
I be tryna show love, but I'm finna stop
'Cause all these niggas do is hate, man these niggas opps
Yo' bitch say we da bomb and we finna pop
Is that why you hate 'cause yo' bitch slap us non-stop?
Aye, I can't wait to make it off the block
'Cause from the block bitch we straight to the top
Can't trust these hoes, what the fuck did you thought?
Gave the bitch a cut, this the Betcha barbershop
If I don't see the boys you know I'm runnin' shit
You ain't got tips bitch, you can't drive a stick shift
Put it in first gear nigga then I'm outta there
Get yo' bitch I seen her lookin' in my rear-view mirror
[Chorus: ManiiBetcha & Young Lij]
I'm on go mode, no cop, no stop
The bitch say we da bomb, and we finna pop, bitch
Hold on, I'm finna get my roll on
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'
I'm on go mode, no cop, no stop
The bitch say we da bomb, and we finna pop, bitch
Hold on, I'm finna get my roll on
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'
[Verse 2: Young Lij]
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'
Feelin' like Nate, 'cause my eyes on low low
Cops askin' questions, I be actin' like I don't know
My mouth don't move, like a photo, bitch
Young Lij, I been ridin' round wit' my young life's
Fuck watin' on it, get the check up in no time
Stay up in the house and get guap I got no life
Brodie he the plug, if you need it then he online
Oh my gosh I need a bag
If I, don't got that I can't relax
To, many niggas ain't talkin' facts
Stop, all that talkin' out yo' ass
Hey, I done had it up to here wit' these fuck niggas
We are far from the same, I am much different
Real talent while you other niggas luck endin'
I'm on go, I can't wait til' I cross finish
[Chorus: ManiiBetcha & Young Lij]
I'm on go mode, no cop, no stop
The bitch say we da bomb, and we finna pop, bitch
Hold on, I'm finna get my roll on
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'
I'm on go mode, no cop, no stop
The bitch say we da bomb, and we finna pop, bitch
Hold on, I'm finna get my roll on
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'
[Verse 3: Slimmy B]
Bitch said she was broke so I chucked up the deuce (broke bitch)
Remember I was broke and I ain't have nothin' to lose (have nothin' to lose)
Remember when I used to spend hundreds on my Trues (spend hundreds on my Trues)
Now I fuck wit' Carl spendin' hundreds on my jewels (bust down)
Sippin' on that shit that got me stuck and can't move
Speakin' down on the next nigga I can't do
Bet a band on ten or four, watch me hit that deuce deuce
And yeah I fucked yo' bitch and I got the face too
Lil' nigga, aye, bitch betcha
Up a hundred bands plus, bitch catch up (bitch catch up)
I'm up now, wit' my lil' niggas next up
.223's in that drake put that TEC up (boom, boom)
And until I touch a mil' I can't rest up
Ain't no sleep bitch, we don't sneak diss
Big Glocks, no stocks, you know we keep sticks
In that Benz gettin' head from a freak bitch, nigga
[Chorus: ManiiBetcha & Young Lij]
I'm on go mode, no cop, no stop
The bitch say we da bomb, and we finna pop, bitch
Hold on, I'm finna get my roll on
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'
I'm on go mode, no cop, no stop
The bitch say we da bomb, and we finna pop, bitch
Hold on, I'm finna get my roll on
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'
I'm on go mode, no cop, no stop
The bitch say we da bomb, and we finna pop, bitch
Hold on, I'm finna get my roll on
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'
I'm on go mode, no cop, no stop
The bitch say we da bomb, and we finna pop, bitch
Hold on, I'm finna get my roll on
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'
[Verse 1: ManiiBetcha]
All this dope in my system got a nigga feelin' numb
Got a nigga movin' like a slug
Bitch I go dumb, I ain't worried 'bout a bum
Only fear God nigga I don't fear guns
I be tryna show love, but I'm finna stop
'Cause all these niggas do is hate, man these niggas opps
Yo' bitch say we da bomb and we finna pop
Is that why you hate 'cause yo' bitch slap us non-stop?
Aye, I can't wait to make it off the block
'Cause from the block bitch we straight to the top
Can't trust these hoes, what the fuck did you thought?
Gave the bitch a cut, this the Betcha barbershop
If I don't see the boys you know I'm runnin' shit
You ain't got tips bitch, you can't drive a stick shift
Put it in first gear nigga then I'm outta there
Get yo' bitch I seen her lookin' in my rear-view mirror
[Chorus: ManiiBetcha & Young Lij]
I'm on go mode, no cop, no stop
The bitch say we da bomb, and we finna pop, bitch
Hold on, I'm finna get my roll on
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'
I'm on go mode, no cop, no stop
The bitch say we da bomb, and we finna pop, bitch
Hold on, I'm finna get my roll on
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'
[Verse 2: Young Lij]
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'
Feelin' like Nate, 'cause my eyes on low low
Cops askin' questions, I be actin' like I don't know
My mouth don't move, like a photo, bitch
Young Lij, I been ridin' round wit' my young life's
Fuck watin' on it, get the check up in no time
Stay up in the house and get guap I got no life
Brodie he the plug, if you need it then he online
Oh my gosh I need a bag
If I, don't got that I can't relax
To, many niggas ain't talkin' facts
Stop, all that talkin' out yo' ass
Hey, I done had it up to here wit' these fuck niggas
We are far from the same, I am much different
Real talent while you other niggas luck endin'
I'm on go, I can't wait til' I cross finish
[Chorus: ManiiBetcha & Young Lij]
I'm on go mode, no cop, no stop
The bitch say we da bomb, and we finna pop, bitch
Hold on, I'm finna get my roll on
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'
I'm on go mode, no cop, no stop
The bitch say we da bomb, and we finna pop, bitch
Hold on, I'm finna get my roll on
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'
[Verse 3: Slimmy B]
Bitch said she was broke so I chucked up the deuce (broke bitch)
Remember I was broke and I ain't have nothin' to lose (have nothin' to lose)
Remember when I used to spend hundreds on my Trues (spend hundreds on my Trues)
Now I fuck wit' Carl spendin' hundreds on my jewels (bust down)
Sippin' on that shit that got me stuck and can't move
Speakin' down on the next nigga I can't do
Bet a band on ten or four, watch me hit that deuce deuce
And yeah I fucked yo' bitch and I got the face too
Lil' nigga, aye, bitch betcha
Up a hundred bands plus, bitch catch up (bitch catch up)
I'm up now, wit' my lil' niggas next up
.223's in that drake put that TEC up (boom, boom)
And until I touch a mil' I can't rest up
Ain't no sleep bitch, we don't sneak diss
Big Glocks, no stocks, you know we keep sticks
In that Benz gettin' head from a freak bitch, nigga
[Chorus: ManiiBetcha & Young Lij]
I'm on go mode, no cop, no stop
The bitch say we da bomb, and we finna pop, bitch
Hold on, I'm finna get my roll on
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'
I'm on go mode, no cop, no stop
The bitch say we da bomb, and we finna pop, bitch
Hold on, I'm finna get my roll on
Big dope got a nigga movin' slow mo'