Sport Mode Lyrics

Rrrrrrrrr rrrr, skur skur

Rrmm rrmm, mhh mhh

Pa pa pa pa pada bap bap bap bap

Look, motor sport

Audi fast car sport mode on we roar roar (Roar roar)

Bitch we run into the city like we at the NASCAR (Vroom)

I bet you cant beat me when I'm in the Mazda (Rrrruuh)

Swervin' in a whip tote a pistol in the roar

Sport mode, go go, ridin' in an auto (Roar-waaa)

Chasin' through the town like we tryna break the motor (Rrh)

Hold on it's the po-po, I'm loaded with this doja

And I got a gun we should swerve them with the roadster (Vroom)

Wee Woo Wee Woo, Bap Bap, rrrrrhhh rrrrruuhhh

Tottin' a chopstick while I'm hoppin' out so they look me like a monster

Beep Beep Bap Bap krr krr boom bam

Paw paw paw paw paw paw I swang the iron

I see a truck if he wanna race we gonna bust his ass

And if we loose we hoppe out of the whip and we gon' beat the man

I'm a lil crazy 'cause the smoke bust my brain (Top)

But he gon' pay yeah he gonna pay the price if he disrespect this flag

I'm with the gang I just spotted two broke ass fellas at the bus stop

They look fucked up let's go talk to them (Wassup)

I hoppe out of the vehicle with my lil top no hard top (You hear me)

They see my gangsta move now they look scared as fuck (Come on)

Audi fast car sport mode on we roar roar (Roar roar)

Bitch we run into the city like we at the NASCAR (Vroom)

I bet you cant beat me when I'm in the Mazda (Rrrruuh)

Swervin' in a whip tote a pistol in the roar

Sport mode, go go, ridin' in an auto (Roar-waaa)

Chasin' through the town like we tryna break the motor (Rrh)

Hold on it's the po-po, I'm loaded with this doja

And I got a gun we should swerve them with the roadster (Vroom)

I wanna feel how it feels like when somebody die

In front of me (Shoot shoot) lil homie open fire (Paw paw)

I wanna use my lil self defense right (Fasho)

Sendin' shots bust that iron kill somebody now (Send the hollows)

Every day is a day to die I hope he gonna break in

To cook him up like chicken his life's worthless he not a Birkin

Imma do him like I'm Jeffrey Dahmer aint no pity like I'm Nikko Jenkins

Finesse like Jesse James gunman like Billy The Kid (Win win)

Ride ride I fight with my chains on (Ice ice)

I just drop your rent on every pieces look the ice on

I'm ridin' with a trapfit look my jewelry expensive (I'm lit)

You know that lil outfit cost way more than your whip bitch

Sugarhill Supreme Herbelin thousands on my wrist

Two k's on my neck your dad cant even pay my check (He dont)

Castelbajac Gucci five dollars hanes under my vest (Rich)

I'm that man my white tee cost one thousand times less than my jacket (Big racks ouh)

Audi fast car sport mode on we roar roar (Roar roar)

Bitch we run into the city like we at the NASCAR (Vroom)

I bet you cant beat me when I'm in the Mazda (Rrrruuh)

Swervin' in a whip tote a pistol in the roar

Sport mode, go go, ridin' in an auto (Roar-waaa)

Chasin' through the town like we tryna break the motor (Rrh)

Hold on it's the po-po, I'm loaded with this doja

And I got a gun we should swerve them with the roadster (Vroom)

Wee Woo Wee Woo, Bap Bap, rrrrrhhh rrrrruuhhh

Tottin' a chopstick while I'm hoppin' out so they look me like a monster

Beep Beep Bap Bap krr krr boom bam

Paw paw paw paw paw paw I swang the iron