Guap Mode

Lyrics

[Chorus: Future] I'm in guap mode, I'm in guap mode I'm in guap mode, I'm in guap mode I'm in guap mode, I'm in guap mode I'm in guap mode, I'm in guap mode [Verse 1: Future] Grew up [?], plug Alpo Gucci socks when I walk, shout out to my Op Hit 'em with a big Glock, right outside his top Bet' not [?] Hangin' with the gang in the cut Whole lotta gang shit, AP on my main bitch She know I'm chasin' the set I don't ever have that strange shit I'm back in my bag-bag, Louis V stance You never see no Rolls Royce, the doors fold back Swervin' sideways, pretty money, Shade I'm a stone cold ape, nigga But I done stopped rockin' Bape, nigga Put you in the yellow tape, nigga Gold yard, suitcase, nigga King Pluto, first place, nigga I done ran up my cake, nigga Fuck your wifey in her face, nigga [Chorus: Future] I'm in guap mode, I'm in guap mode I'm in guap mode, I'm in guap mode I'm in guap mode, I'm in guap mode I'm in guap mode, I'm in guap mode [Verse 2: Guap Tarantino] Run up my wrist, don't tick Diamonds on my neck, they cold I just fucked that basic bitch, so now she top my bro I'm in guap mode, I'm in guap mode I'm in guap mode, I'm in guap mode Catch me on a Xan', gon' shoot I just poured a deuce Pop the Percs by the two Told the bitch, I'm a real loose screw I like my hoes off Xannys, you broke, that's sad, boy 25 racks a package 25, let Jose count I got good kush, now I'm fuckin on thots In love with racks, Guap fell in love with the drank We doing shit that a young nigga can't I'm a young OG, bitch I done have bands Got that bag, got that cash [Chorus: Future] I'm in guap mode, I'm in guap mode I'm in guap mode, I'm in guap mode Guap got Os, club packed out Gucci socks when I walk, shout out to my Op Hit m with a beam, right outside his top