Beast Mode

On your mark, ready, set, let's go

Whole squad winning, we in beast mode

On your mark, ready, set, let's go

Whole squad winning, we in beast mode

I can count a hundred with my eyes closed I've been ducking shade like a blindfold

I've been picking gold since a snot nose I love a petty bitch with the pink toes

I lost a lot of love cause my heart cold Made a lot of grub off the hot stove

I put cheese on top of chips, sauce your nacho How a nigga talking spicy when his mouth froze

I'm back in my bag and I'm doubling ends Dropping the roof while I'm bending the benz

How can I lose when I'm winning again? Again and again