In That Mode

Beast Mode Shh, shh I'm in that mode Shh, shh I'm in that mode Yeah, yeah, shh I'm in that mode Yeah, yeah I'm finna go ghost, this shit don't float This shit white coke, the big gay throat The wrist I tote, my wrist on snow My chain on fruit, my name on froze My bitch on cool, my bitch on woke My gang on who, my gang on gold My shawty, she soundin' like a designer She fit on the sack, I'ma just get two cause I couldn't decide I'ma go full throttle, I couldn't deny In the crib got water, it look like the Nile Ain't shawty still mad, she stuck in denial I just wish you didn't stab my back I just wish it could happen again I'ma make me an M in the M And you wish you could taste it again Wish I ready to win Wish I, wish I ready to win Wish I, wish I did it again One shot, one shot, and then the end Went one shot, one shot, one shot The more I spend, the more I get, the more I risk The more I is, I'm getting rich The more I take, the more I split She wanna show me she could do a split She'll show her toes if she don't give a shit (Yeah) We going home with four or five or six Beast mode Shh, shh I'm in that mode Shh, shh I'm in that mode Yeah, yeah, shh I'm in that mode Yeah, yeah I'm finna go ghost, this shit don't float This shit white coke, the big A throw The wrist I tote, my wrist on snow My chain on fruit, my name on froze My bitch on cool, my bitch on woke My gang on who, my gang on go My shawty shit sound, it look like a diss She fit on the sack, I'ma just get two cause I couldn't decide The one on the side of the one that's a bopper Flyin' with B-B-B-Balenciaga You ever seen villains in Balenciaga? Told them that B-B-B-Balenciaga Taking this shit, they can call me the robber Pack in the air, but don't forget to grab her Try to be nice to the bitch, so how she gon' look at me Say I'm an asshole The way that I'm making this cash, I'm making it fast You wouldn't even last, bro I got my foot on the gas, I ain't gon' stop You're stuck in the last row Throwing your shit in the trash, I'm raising the flag Like we no sopranos In my left hand, and I'm boutta hit it with my best man Look at the money it's dredging Yeah, we takin' off like we the Jetsons Benjamin, that's my best friend All the dead prisoners a blessing I'm the gold bitch I reckon Yeah, they wouldn't guess that this would happen Beast mode Shh, shh I'm in that mode Shh, shh I'm in that mode Yeah, yeah, shh I'm in that mode Yeah, yeah I'm finna go ghost, this shit don't float This shit white coke, the big gay throat The wrist I tote, my wrist on snow My chain on fruit, my name on froze My bitch on cool, my bitch on woke My gang on who, my gang on gold My shawty, she soundin' like a designer She fit on the sack, I'ma just get two cause I couldn't decide