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Modus
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Modus man yuh
Modus man
Vibin in the club, throw them M's up
Yuh yuh
Look who just walked in, puffin on a pen
That boy in demand, and that hair white like the xan
Is that Modus Man?
Throwing all them bands, stunt like Jackie Chan
That's my fuckin man, I'm the fuckin man yuh

Light up the wood in the back of a whip
Facin' it down to the clip
All of my denim is ripped
I got the gold when I drip
I need a pack of them reds, yuh
I needa duck from the feds, yuh
All of these thoughts in my head, yuh
All of these thots in my bed, yuh

Told me to walk but I ran
Told me to stop but I can't
Putting my foot on the gas, going so fast
I need count up the cash
I'm gonna get me them racks yuh
I got a pound in my bag yuh
I'm gonna spark up the stash yuh
Light up the cookie and dash yuh

Look who just walked in, puffin on a pen
That boy in demand, and that hair white like the xan
That's the modus man, throwing all them bands, stunt like Jackie Chan
That's the fuckin man, that's my fuckin man
Told me to walk but I ran
Told me to stop but I can't
Puttin' my foot on the gas, going so fast
I need to count up the cash

Cracking the seal when I sip
I need a break from this shit
Call me a Cracker but call me the ritz
I laugh it off when they told me to quit
Know that I'm new but I'm also unique
I kill the flow when I hop on a beat
All of this gold on my teeth
Hope it don't melt from the heat
I don't smoke no sweets
Backwoods full of keef
Labels think I'm neat
Tell that to my team
Tell that to my gang
Modus be the gang
Throw them M's up, if you vibing in the club
Throw them Ms up if you smoking on a dub
Motorola on me, always blowing up

Told me to walk but I ran
Told me to stop but I can't
Putting my foot on the gas, going so fast
I need to count up the cash
I'm gonna get me them racks yuh
I got a pound in my bag yuh
I'm gonna spark up the stash yuh
Light up the cookie and dash yuh

Look who just walked in, puffin on a pen
That boy in demand and that hair white like the xan
That's the modus man, throwing all them bands, stunt like Jackie Chan
That's the fuckin man, that's my fuckin man

I got that gas and supply, spark like the 4th of July, she got the light
Pass me the dirty, I'll mix it with sprite
Shaking it up and I'm adding the ice
Fuck all the haters get out of my sight
Throw on the gloves and I'm ready to fight
I got the ball and I'm dunking like Mike
Pressure make diamonds so give me the hype
All of this pressure to be great
Boutta merge on to the speedway
All of shit is affecting my head
Pop me a Molly I'm crashing the Benz

I don't need no friends
All my friends are dead
Paging Grant and Ben
Iss the Modus Man yah

Overall Meaning

The song "Modus" by Modus is a rap tune that revolves around the life of a rising rapper who goes by the name of modus man. The song starts with the rapper boasting about his growing popularity as a dedicated fan base continues to groove to his music in clubs. The chorus emphasizes the persona's unique style and his non-compliant nature in chasing his dreams. The lyrics depict his love for weed and a lavish lifestyle filled with designer clothes and accessories. Modus's lyrics depict his mindset, which is extremely focused on achieving financial stability and the trappings of success that come with it.


The verses speak about the persona's personal issues and the struggles he faces in his new life. After getting popular, people began to have different opinions about him, and criticism started pouring in, leading him to indulge in drugs like Molly. The pressure to achieve success and manage his new life was getting on him, but he found a way to manage it all by focusing on his goals, clearing his head by running away from issues or speeding off in a Benz.


Line by Line Meaning

Modus man yuh
I am Modus, the guy in charge here


Vibin in the club, throw them M's up
I'm having a good time in the club, let's celebrate with some M's up hand gestures


Look who just walked in, puffin on a pen That boy in demand, and that hair white like the xan Is that Modus Man? Throwing all them bands, stunt like Jackie Chan That's my fuckin man, I'm the fuckin man yuh
Oh look, that's me - Modus, the man in demand with the white hair. I'm throwing money around and being a superstar like Jackie Chan. I'm proud of myself


Light up the wood in the back of a whip Facin' it down to the clip All of my denim is ripped I got the gold when I drip I need a pack of them reds, yuh I needa duck from the feds, yuh All of these thoughts in my head, yuh All of these thots in my bed, yuh
In the back of my car, I'm rolling a blunt and looking cool. My clothes are intentionally ripped and I'm wearing a lot of gold. I'm paranoid and anxious about the authorities but I'm still trying to have fun with my thoughts and my partners in bed


Told me to walk but I ran Told me to stop but I can't Putting my foot on the gas, going so fast I need count up the cash I'm gonna get me them racks yuh I got a pound in my bag yuh I'm gonna spark up the stash yuh Light up the cookie and dash yuh
People told me to slow down, but I won't stop my hustle. I'm driving my car really fast and I want to count my money. I'm gonna get more riches, have some dope, and make some quick moves


Cracking the seal when I sip I need a break from this shit Call me a Cracker but call me the ritz I laugh it off when they told me to quit Know that I'm new but I'm also unique I kill the flow when I hop on a beat All of this gold on my teeth Hope it don't melt from the heat I don't smoke no sweets Backwoods full of keef Labels think I'm neat Tell that to my team Tell that to my gang Modus be the gang Throw them M's up, if you vibing in the club Throw them Ms up if you smoking on a dub Motorola on me, always blowing up
I'm taking a sip to chill out. Although people judge or criticize me, I don't let it bother me. I'm proud of my individuality and my skills. I have golden teeth and I hope my dental work survives my lifestyle. I don't smoke weak weed - I prefer quality. Labels like me, but I only care about my team and my gang. Speaking of, if you're having a good time, throw up some M's. I'm always on my phone, receiving calls and texts


I got that gas and supply, spark like the 4th of July, she got the light Pass me the dirty, I'll mix it with sprite Shaking it up and I'm adding the ice Fuck all the haters get out of my sight Throw on the gloves and I'm ready to fight I got the ball and I'm dunking like Mike Pressure make diamonds so give me the hype All of this pressure to be great Boutta merge on to the speedway All of shit is affecting my head Pop me a Molly I'm crashing the Benz
I have some great drugs and drinks, they light me up like fireworks. When I mix my dirty stuff with sprite and ice, it's a good combination. I hate haters, so they better leave me alone. I'm ready to fight if they don't. Just like Michael Jordan in basketball, I'm winning in life. I need some pressure to motivate me, I'm ready for the hype. There's so much going on in my life, it's driving me crazy, but I'll just take a drug to forget about it


I don't need no friends All my friends are dead Paging Grant and Ben Iss the Modus Man yah
I don't need new friends, all my previous friends are gone. I'm calling out two specific names - Grant and Ben. I'm still the same person - Modus Man




Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Nicolas Feraco

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@alankedziora5874

Speed it up, slow it down
Need control, need it now
I need to live a thousand times
I cannot stop, I cannot cry
I will not fret, I will not die
I am machine, I stay alive
Sometimes I think, sometimes I think
Sometimes I think, sometimes I (oh)
I've got no aim, a million rounds, is nothing real
A hundred pounds of heavy steel, it feels so loud
Tied to my chest, it feels so loud
I'll take a peek to across the peaks
This grass is neat and I'm quite unique
But I'd like to be, but I'd like to be
And I hope this is the hardest part
We try, we try
And when they say they're satisfied
They're lying, they're lying
Do forgive me, I've seen the treasure's in the bloom
But right now, I'm just not strong enough for you
Sorry, you can see it in my retina
Focus in and out, I'm doing better
Artificial ghost with no perception
I wanna be a Chevy, not a Sentra, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't feel the way they programmed me to feel today
Some pieces falling from the waist up
I'm so sorry for delays
Just need one moment to erase
That burning pain before the rage
I feel good, I feel good, I feel good (I fixed it)
And I hope this is the hardest part
We try, we try
And when they say they're satisfied
They're lying, they're lying
Do forgive me, I've seen the treasure's in the bloom
But right now, I'm just not strong enough for you
And I hope this is the hardest part
We try, we try
And when they say they're satisfied
They're lying, they're lying
Do forgive me, I've seen the treasure's in the bloom
But right now, I'm just not strong enough for you



@rafreyes1190

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his song is always making me feel that sadness .. weird sadness something i think i never felt before





imagine listening to a song to kill your own vibe lmao









xadddboi! xadboi joji








no to low vibrational energies



@kingstonleigh3366

@@gelino14  @gelino  actually the list requires some restructuring:
1. Run
2. Ew
3. Modus
4. Afterthought
5. I'll See You In 40
6. Come Thru
7. Wanted U
8. Like You Do
9. Slow Dancing In The Dark (played it too much so it lost some of its emotional potency)
10. Daylight



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@FloweijFR

No shit dude , lmao

@Mal-he8gn

yupppp

@FloweijFR

Im in french guyana so that suck , but good to know tho

@jacksonace2191

Gracias joji ahora me voy a comprar las entraditas

@wj-iy9ry

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@matique3089

I went from laughing at his stupid jokes to crying to his beautiful music

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lit

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