Mode (feat. Ma Se Aliens)

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 fucken wack Entitled to opinion I fight the way I fucken 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 fucken 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