[Intro: Girl, Jace!]
Nah nah, Jace everything you're doing is cool and all but, I think you could do more
Too high but I'm not slow
Mode, mode, mode, mode, mode, mode
Woah, wait

[Verse 1]
Riding around that mode (mode)
Flexed up did that more (more)
I need this bitch in Vogue (Vogue)
Percs keep me slow (slow)
Xannies make me cope (cope)
Lean make me throw up
Getting to it ain't no slow bucks
Riding in Mulsanne, that be the new thing, but we just tore that up
Getting money you know that bruh
Just got a four imma' pour that up
Spin over here but its no exit, you finna' diе shoulda known that, duh (known that, duh)

[Bridge]
Woah, woah, woah
These other n***as keep mе in they mentions
Don't got nothing to do with nobody
You know I'm a keep this shit straight
I'm a keep getting more money than all you n***as
And I'm still moving cribs and allat' shit
I love you
[Verse 2]
Wait, show me where's the love, I love ya'
Switched lanes, dubbed ya'
Octane, bubbling up
[?], fuck that bad conundrum
Mobbing 'round, dumb drum
Falling 'round, dumb drum
Fuckin' around, dumb slut
Throw off, finna' bust nut
Show me where's the love
Fuck that roll up the bud
Maybach look like a bus
How did I did it, I don't know
Ridin' fast Volvo
Bitch can't find me like Waldo
Talking 'bout money got a lot though
Slide through get shit hot, woah
Slide through get shit shot you know
I'll never fuck with a thot hoe
Spin through FN, Glock you know
Too high but I'm not slow