Guap Mode Guap Tarantino (Ft. Future)

[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