Future, Guap Tarantino - Guap Mode lyrics

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

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
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

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

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

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