Fea$tmode (feat. Brooklyn Boon)

I’m on Feast Mode, Time to eat mode I go beast mode, Like I’m Dibo Stick to the G code, Fly like a VTOL I turn the heat on, I cause a heat stroke My shawty she mean But she give the best throat I swim down her knees And work on my breast stroke Got tricks in my sleeve A killer like deathstroke See I got to eat I’ve been on Feast mode I rather be rich than famous Still they gon know what my name is It’s Nothing But Fam what you claiming I carry a 9 what you banging J MILLY the man I’m the greatest Most of my people they slanging I’m who these girls want to hang with Smoking my weed until I’m painless Waking up high I’m still blazing I wake up feeling amazing I got some money I play with But I got more money in my savings I get everything that I’m craving I put my girl on the latest Her pussy so wet like it’s bathing She love how I fuck leave her shaking She loving the way that it feels I love her cause she keep it real I cannot stop, I can’t yield Unstoppable I break through the shields A couple mill and I’m signing the deal Couple mill it’ll help with the bills I worked too hard for this here I gave it my blood, sweat, and tears Gave all my time to this Don’t make me think back on the years I had to conquer my demons Come face to face with all my fears Thinking back on my rent I was late Plus to add my girl is late My momma’s tears on her face Forgive me if I’ve been going ape Run my cash up like a race Big deposits in my Chase Big blunts to the face In my sleeve I got an ace I’m steps ahead you always late Sit the yacht in a lake Didn’t have it I had to take This is history in the make Witness history in the making Always kept it real I never faked it Know that life is what you make it And mine about to be the greatest Ten toes on my feet I got mouths I gotta feed Got an appetite we eat Shit we don’t eat we gon feast I’m on Feast Mode, Time to eat mode I go beast mode, Like I’m Dibo Stick to the G code, Fly like a VTOL I turn the heat on, I cause a heat stroke My shawty she mean But she give the best throat I swim down her knees And work on my breast stroke Got tricks in my sleeve A killer like deathstroke See I got to eat I’ve been on Feast mode Feast mode Shit really got me on beast mode Milking the game, cheat code  They be so sick, Ne-Yo  Sporting all black, emo Snitch get stitched, lilo Get ya head cracked, ceelo  I'm bout my green, Ceelo  Do like my hoes, I’m switching it up  Birthday was yesterday, niggas a dub  Not a bank heist they giving it up  I’m not on the Colts, I never had luck  Not talking surgery, tummies get tucked Mob with the crimes, knuck if you buck I gave up my last, they ain’t give a fuck Black on my ice, medallion a puck Niggas want Bentley, I want a Brinks truck I made no moves, both feet too stuck  Now I gotta get it 3 ways, like V-stuck  Couldn’t hit the road, why? My V stuck  Said my money too slow, nigga keep up Now my money good hope they can keep up  I don’t do the cash I’m swiping visa  Money hella foreign, shit be needing visa  Feast I’m on Feast Mode, Time to eat mode I go beast mode, Like I’m Dibo Stick to the G code, Fly like a VTOL I turn the heat on, I cause a heat stroke My shawty she mean But she give the best throat I swim down her knees And work on my breast stroke Got tricks in my sleeve A killer like deathstroke See I got to eat I’ve been on Feast mode