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lirik lagu aiden everett - gomode

[verse 1: aiden everett]
better quit talkin’ like a opp hoe
you get ghosted
i know n~ggas from the k
they’ll k!ll you with a mask on
like a ghost kid, like a kanye kid
she got that white in her nose, she got lockjaw
only hit her once, ghosted that b~tch like the kkk
but she keep jacking me, like the bean—she won’t stop stalking
like go home, hoe
i don’t wanna talk, i just want your jaw
i’m on go mode, hoe
i quit associating with gangs
but my blood, still my blood
i’m still on that gummo, hoe
not your average cup of joe
i know i say, “i don’t”
but i’m still sipping out that double cup, like a cup of joe
and why this b~tch still here?
gotta give her commands like a dog—b~tch, go home
strap in the seat of my whip, it’s all chrome
24/7 best friends, i’m hanging out with the bl!ck
i pay for two just to uber with it, i treat it better than my b~tch

[hook: aiden everett]
hollow tips gon’ fly—best believe, n~ggas gon’ die
all the hoes gon’ flip for me—cheerleader, it shed a tear to me eye
n~ggas pressing me for ditching that gang—i don’t want that life
[verse 2: aiden everett]
they did a lot for me, and i admit that
but i didn’t want to end up in the grave
like the kid who couldn’t, right?
i went back to the trap for like three or four times
if you know, you know—it ain’t easy to drop that flag, right?
’cause once you do, you ain’t goin’ home
until you prove that you worth something
like when big homie hands you this gun
are you really gon’ do something?
is you gon’ freeze up? or is you gon’ shoot this?
n~ggas like me be doin’ it eazy like e
yeah, we ruthless
(n.w.a)
n~ggas mad i stopped scamming
i don’t need the money no mo’
i had to drop this card—it was hard
but i learned to live without it
that makes me a real one
f~ck tryna show i’m ’bout it
’cause i really know if you ’bout it
’cause i’m really ’bout it, b~tch

[bridge: aiden everett]
oh, he snitched?
we ain’t gon’ k!ll him, we believe in an eye for an eye
we gon’ torture his ass
he ain’t gon’ wanna live after this, b~tch
he ain’t gon’ get up after what they do to him—like a limp d~ck
after that, we gon’ have his bm go in a circle
this a orgy, she getting rich d~ck
and she getting all our names tatted on her tits
rio takeover—man, i got to take a p~ss
[verse 3: kaleb2turntt]
man, watch out
move out the way, i gotta take a p~ss
i just poured a deuce inside my sprite—it was all tris
dummy walked up on me brazy, so his ass caught a fist
glock with hollow tips, and i’m known not to miss
emo boy think he a thug, i’ll come cut them wrists
but first—now let me forget—to jug him for all his chips
even take his gold chain and see if i can flip it
uzi better not be r~t~rded from all them f~ckin’ whippets
chick~chick~chickapea with all these f~ckin’ chickens
yes, buddy got blammed for all that f~ckin’ bickering
like the static on the tv, his buddy got to glitchering
like the navy seals, my bloods get to sending missiles in
caught a opp—look like bubble bass—time to go fishing, man
(ben!)
like it was ten for the watch
you could say it is—an expensive clock
so many stones in this b~tch, it’s basically a big rock
i’ll catch a bozo at the window, and he might just get popped
like pac—but all love to pac
when it come to the rap game, he lowkey one of the pops
dude got to talkin’, so we got him knocked
at the yellow bar pill
(hit in his noggin)
coffined, boxed
spike bracelet, because i kinda like rock
1600 general—cooking like i am the pot
hold up, was that dope cooking?
i feel like i’m the rock
rock in the pot
hit em up from the stove
[outro: kaleb2turntt]
mess with the mob, and you might just get tied
(tied) and die
the last motherf~cker ran through this b~tch
got his hoodie turned red and white—tie~dye
futurama guns in this b~tch, you might just get fried
like carti and the weeknd
if you get me in that room, i’d rather just lie
top floor, top floor, boss—we at the highest height
seeing all that ice on another neck so tempting
like d~mn, motherf~cker—i just might
shrooms like mike, i love to f~ckin’ bite
i don’t really f~ck wit pigeons
but i still take flights

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