CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : ​go mode

Rio (Rio)

Mighta took an L but I bounced back
B*t*h, I flew out to make it like back
Yea, I want it, don't care 'bout the (Uh)
Don't care 'bout the price tag
In the coupe, don't got no roof
By the time I choose, smokin' tree [?]
High-tech b*t*h, not no boots
Pull up, and [?] move

True, play with the moon
Mask on, n***a, move (Yeah)
He tryna do what I do (Huh)
Money jumpin' out the roof
My n***as aim, point then they shoot
Y'all n***as aim, point, no you don't
Walk in the bank, laughin', it's a joke (Huh)
Been in a Moncler coat

Go mode
B*t*h, I said I'm on go mode
Please don't take no photo
Turn right around, it's not a photo
tints and the rims with the logo
Hol' on, no, no, no
Why can't you be high, no, no, no
I swear this sh*t ain't been the same
Ever since my dog ain't been back homе
You ain't realize
I'll be gonе so you can call me in the meantime
You gotta hold up, gotta stay big, gotta realign
I keep a .9, [?]
See you on the other side

You feel [?]
You feel like you don't really know who you are
All this pain
Gotta watch where you feel, yes you far
I wanna keep you close
Have you ride through the most
I found yo heart won't stay cold (No)
B*t*h, I'm in love with the Benz
in love with yo ex
And I love what you do with your hand
Perfect stance, baby gemme that glance
I can tell you not basic, no
You'll flirt yo [?], oh
Hol' on while I face this blunt

I'm in a Track and I'm racin', oh
You a lame, gotta face it, oh
I'm really one with the nation
Big body stick, do you want the equation, oh
I'm in a Track and I'm racin', oh
You a lame, gotta face it, oh
I'm really one with the nation
Big body stick, do you want the equation, oh
True, play with the moon
Mask on, n***a, move (Yeah)
He tryna do what I do (Huh)
Money jumpin' out the roof
My n***as aim, point then they shoot
Y'all n***as aim, point, no you don't
Walk in the bank, laughin', it's a joke (Huh)
Been in a Moncler coat

Go mode
B*t*h, I said I'm on go mode
Please don't take no photo
Turn right around, it's not a photo
tints and the rims with the logo
Hol' on, no, no, no
Why can't you be high, no, no, no
I swear this sh*t ain't been the same
Ever since my dog ain't been back home