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blocboy jb – beast mode lyrics

[intro]
hey man, hah
i’m in beast mode, you feel me?
feel like marshawn lynch in this motherf-cker, you heard me?
ayy shut up lil ho
they ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh-t anyway
always laughing at sh-t that ain’t really just be funny
you know get you some money
man matter fact break the cigar down, make yourself useful ho
hah

[verse]
i’m in beast mode
i’m a dog, put me on the leash mode
hungry, i’m so hungry, i’m in feast mode
gta, left down right up, ayy i got cheat codes
plug with the chicos, they call me amigo
n-gga tried to rob me, he must thought this sh-t was water
heard his daddy dead, time to send him to his father (that’s on my mama)
married to the money, told her meet me at the altar
throw a bullet at you and you caught it, miles austin
stone cold steve austin, flexing like a wrestler
spongebob, tartar sauce, flip it with the spatula
f-cked your b-tch and pulled her tracks, she got mixed and mastered
get my granny headed to the bay, now that’s a packer
thumbin’ through the twenties backwards just because it’s faster
call you n-ggas adam sandler ’cause they is some actors
b-tch i’m respected, no pastor
you smell the kush every time i walk past you
your b-tch she watch me like i was a plasma
polo tee, rock [?] castro, ayy
don’t give a f-ck what a hater say
by any means, b-tch we gon’ make a way
thirty-six bows on the interstate
andalé, andalé, andalé
you say that you got it, ain’t nothin’ else to say
i call up my takers now they on the way
they won’t hesitate to take a n-gga’s face
chopper up on him, make a n-gga race

[outro]
woo, beast mode, beast mode, beast mode
like i said man, i feel like marshawn lynch in this motherf-cker man
i’m tryna get thirty of them touchdowns and get up in the backfield, you feel me?
beast mode, beast mode, beast mode

- blocboy jb lyrics

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