Guap ModeGuap Tarantino

[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]
[?], 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

[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