God Mode Lyrics - 360

[Ad-Libs] 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

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[Verse] 

Oi, you a chat lad who would chat, lad, yap yap for a lap dance 

You a snitch though with ya backpack, that is what I call a ratbag 

Yeah, boy, was a rap fan, but the rappers here they be trash as 

Saw THC up in a graf mag, that's a motherfucking hashtag 

Honestly, I'll kick ya sons nuts, you won't ever be granddad 

Then I'll break ya fucking spine, yo, that's the definition of Snapback 

Working, I'm never not busy, this attitude, yo, I get off 50 

You wanna get it on with me, you could be Kobe's last game and you'll never drop sixty 

You ain't dropping this 

Like a eunuch, homie, no topping this 

Whether battling or a song I did they keep yapping it like they wanna bit 

Yo, they need to know that I'm adamant, it ain't arrogance, yo, it's confidence 

I'm a nice bloke, ain't it obvious? But in god mode, I'm on top a this 

But at my shows I sell tix and ain't talking 'bout where Boston is 

(Goddamn) You dunno what the roster is, and I ain't talking 'bout a gab, but I got a gift 

And getting off the piss and off the piff and off the sniff made me wanna jump off a cliff 

Say no when I'm offered pip, better than ever whenever off the shit 

I don't care for your problem, I dodge 'em, you can get ya mug shot tryna rob the kid 

Won't back down, ain't the type to go chat now 

If someone's turning their lights off all I say is I blacked out 

They mustn't know who raised me or the circles that I rapped 'round 

Those same dudes who raised me you should see the circles I wrapped round 

These past years been a big blur, in poor form, but I'm back now 

My arm says keep evolving and I'm upping the level the way I rap, now 

See the whole game gonna back out, when I stood up, homie, yo, they sat down 

Every single thing that I wanna happen, yo, it's gonna happen 'cause it's mapped out 

Couldn't write with a crown on so I got it sitting in my lap now 

If you wanna do it we can get into it, but I guarantee you're gonna tap out 

In a battle they say 3 won, that's the way that all the votes go 

All I'm hearing though, "3.6., is it cool to get a photo?" 

Of course it is, you don't need to ask, but listen up because I'm so close 

Said three-one-three-six, that's my old postcode if you don't know 

Went from hanging out at Eastland (Hanging out at Eastland) 

To a massive house on the beach end (To a massive house on the beach end) 

I ain't bragging 'bout my achievements, I'm saying anybody can achieve 'em 

If you got a passion you believe in, if you wanna have it you can reach it 

Just dream big (Get to it) Yo, it's obvious I been to hell and back 

I'ma show the world where Melbourne at, this is my city, I'ma tell 'em that 

(Where the album at?) Don't tell 'em that, they're like "Why's this not a album track?" 

All the best shit I have held it back, but doesn't matter, I got hella raps 

No swagger jacking, they just yell on tracks, everybody here can tell I'm back 

I'm on top 'cause you dropped off, now you in the middle like where Malcolm at 

I can see I'm making fellas sad, like a telepath I can tell you that 

I can tell you're mad 'cause I'm with a girl that is hella bad and you jealous as 

She make more money than me, she make more money than me, yeah, she a boss bitch 

Even on holiday she was a money machine, there ain't no off switch 

You a germ, man that they gassing up, but no Auschwitz 

Get 'em jumping 'round goth chicks in mosh pits at them rock gigs 

Never mind, yo, I got this, 60 never been robbed, bitch 

'Cause growing up in that Ringwood, boy, learned to hide my money where my sock is 

Better get it, yo, you're not this, from the country of the convicts 

I was living gritty, hitting skiddies, but this mini little city's where my squad is (Squad) 

Dropped hits and then got rich, hitting 'em up with that bomb shit (Boom) 

Understand when that bomb hits you'll be breathing it in like that bong rip 

If it's not 6 in your top pick then that topic getting top split 

Yeah, it's your opinion, but it's wrong, bitch, this is god shit 

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