Guap Mode

[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