Beast Mode (feat. Rico Santana400)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You know what the fuck going on
The Godfather
Yeah, let's go
You niggas ain't fuckin' with me
Don't worry about me, just know I'm a beast
I come from the streets and we carry a piece
Just to keep up with peace, yea yea
Beast mode
Beast mode
Beast mode
Beast mode
These niggas be thinkin' they neat
They thinkin' they dressin' like me
But not quite the one
Cause nigga, I'm so damn elite
I be on, be on
Beast mode
Beast mode
Beast mode
Beast mode
Beast mode
Hold up, wait a minute
Check my swag
I be on that paper bag
We be poppin' all those tags
I known as The Don
Extremely dangerous and I'm armed
Fuck the bill, better ring the alarm
Comin' through, that's a head on charge
Locked and loaded with them bars
I be chillin' with the stars
Gettin' tatted by Phor
Ain't no charge at the door
We only rich cause we was poor
VLong and Dior
Bought my daughter Michael Kors
Throwin' money at strippers
Cause in the morning making more
Bag after bag, grocery store
I'm seein' dead people, money's a morgue
Game time, gotta mark up the board
Hang time, got me runnin' up scores
In the valley of the sun, I'm winnin' in four
I come with the buck so I put on a show
Hold on, yeah
I'ma get me some more
You niggas ain't fuckin' with me
Don't worry about me, just know I'm a beast
I come from the streets and we carry a piece
Just to keep up with peace
Yea Yea
Beast mode
Beast mode
Beast mode
Beast mode
These niggas be thinkin' they neat
They thinkin' they dressin' like me
But not quite the one
Cause nigga I'm so damn elite
I be on, be on
Yea yea
Beast mode
Beast mode
Beast mode
Beast mode
They say Rocky so chill but he really a beast
He gon' fuck up a bag, know that nigga ain't cheap
Yeah that boy always workin', ain't gettin' no sleep
That's probably why he make six figures a week
I heard he be hittin' them hoes by the three
I heard he be keepin' LV on his T and his sneaks
Heard he be hearin' y'all hate from the bleachers
But he in the game gettin' paid with his people
Heard he be fuckin' these bitches then cuttin' them off
So these hoes be sayin' he evil
But he fly as a angel, he always get blessed
I heard he stay high so he don't feel no stress
I heard
Man fuck what you heard, I'm me I'ma tell you the best
First I got lit in my city, then like Travis and Thugga I took it out west
Then I took shit out the country
Before I was makin' real money I still got fresh
And the bad bitches would hit me for sex
Some tried to play me, now they got regrets
Cause them hoes look a mess
Now excuse me while I flex
Iced out diamond Rolex
Pinky ring probably bout ten of yo' checks
You niggas ain't fuckin' with me
Don't worry about me, just know I'm a beast
I come from the streets and we carry a piece
Just to keep up with peace, gang, gang
Beast mode
Beast mode
Beast mode
Beast mode
These niggas be thinkin' they neat
They thinkin' they dressin' like me
But not quite the one, cause nigga I'm so damn elite
I be on, be on
Yea yea
Beast mode
Beast mode
Beast mode