lirik lagu rob wellz (rap) - allah mode
[intro]
yeah, you already know what it is
that’s 40
blessed, you know what time it is
40 knights
[chorus]
she said i taste sweet as pie, when i go allah mode (allah mode)
she said i taste sweet as pie, when i go allah mode (allah mode)
she said i taste sweet as pie, when i go allah mode (allah mode)
she said i taste sweet as pie, when i go allah mode
goin’ allah mode, goin’-goin’ allah mode
goin’ allah mode, goin’-goin’ allah mode
goin’ allah mode, goin’-goin’ allah mode
goin’ allah mode, goin’-goin’ allah mode (skuurrrtt)
she said i taste sweet as pie, when i go allah mode
she said i taste sweet as pie, when i go allah mode (woo woo woo)
she said i taste sweet as pie, when i go allah mode
she said i taste sweet as pie, when i go allah mode
[verse 1]
lemme start off by telling you all the difference
forget car horses ya’ll n-ggas flyin’ with pigeons
ya’ll sink and break down with every new listen
i ride and evolve, i’m bussin up out the system
i rise and i fall, i’m bussin out every mission
i slide when they call, i’m bussin’ up all the pistons
i fry with the oil, i’m smokin’ with no emissions
and if she slides off her drawers i’m bussin’ all in ya’ sister
[chorus]
she said i taste sweet as pie, when i go allah mode (allah mode)
she said i taste sweet as pie, when i go allah mode (allah mode)
she said i taste sweet as pie, when i go allah mode (allah mode)
she said i taste sweet as pie, when i go allah mode
goin’ allah mode, goin’-goin’ allah mode
goin’ allah mode, goin’-goin’ allah mode
goin’ allah mode, goin’-goin’ allah mode
goin’ allah mode, goin’-goin’ allah mode
[verse 2]
these strippers hate me ’cause i ain’t throwin’ my paper
latina mami’s call me cuarenta estrella
if you hatin’ on me i’ma call you stranger
and if you really want the beef than i’ma call you later
i don’t need rubber armor just too look hard from afar
i live the truth through my bones, they k!ll you bar for bar
more swerves, less burbs
don’t observe, live verbs
this hurr
i said this sh-t hurr
could fill up in your swisher
f-ck n-gga stay off my twitter
i seen ya’ baby mama
i heard i could hit her
all i do is well
and i start it off with mister
get ya’ bald -ss back patch
matter of fact
scratch that
come back
gimme your backpack
i’ll show you a cl-ss act
i’ma leave this alone
until we crash paths
and 40 shoots first
so we don’t blast back
[outro]
we don’t blast back
uh
40 knights on the way, what up?
allah mode
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