Gig Mode

An excessive heat warning will remain in effect for tomorrow for the majority of the Bay Area around the coastline including San Francisco. They are under a heat advisory, but just how hot are we going to get?

(Yee) You feel me?

Hype shit, ayy, look

I keep my arms up, still on gig mode

I'm never trippin' 'cause these **** got gizmos

I'm finna flip it 'til I can't, 'til I get more

I tell 'em every day, "I live 'til I can't though"

My **** like, "Goddamn, you the best, bro"

I'm like, "Hell yeah, say it with your chest though"

With the S on it, with the flex on it

I got a bad bitch since she said "Yes" on it

Let me win, let a **** go in

I ain't got no time but time in my hand

Let me just pull up, hop in

Fuck a plan, baby, let's live, ayy, baby, let's, ayy

Can a **** really go in?

Gig mode, been on ten, gig, been on ten

Let a **** really go in

Put that on mama's on kin, on mama's on—, eee

Let a **** really go in

Gig mode, been on ten, ****, been on ten

Let a **** really go in

Put that on mama's on kin, on mama's on—

On life, all good, on God

Everywhere, I'm good, on God

Let me smile, let me do it, let me mob

And all my **** know that's my job

I'm in the yoni like that's my job

RIP Yung Curt, I mob

We still hy-hy-hyphy and goin' dumb

I never trip 'cause a **** still havin' fun

I know everybody say they got the rumble pack

I ain't trippin', boy, I'll bring the drummer back

Real winner, spent winter makin' summer slaps

I'm in the villa and I'm feelin' like the Bay back

Ooh, look at him go, he so stuey

Ooh, when I be in it, she so gooey

Ooh, look at him get it, they go, "Wow"

Ooh, see how I do it, they like, "How?"

Ayy, can a **** really go in?

Gig mode, been on ten, ****, been on ten

Let a **** really go in

Put that on mama's on kin, on mama's on kin

Can a **** really go in?

Gig mode, been on ten, gig, been on ten

Let a **** really go in

Put that on mama's on kin, on—, ayy

Pull up at the party, hardly movin'

**** talkin'? Fuck that shit, we groovin'

Yeah, you know I'm tardy all the time

But parties only start when I arrive

Shmobby, that's the way I always do's it

Grew up hella faded off the music

Jacka, Fabby, Husalah was the blueprint

Just a **** out the nine to five (Five, five, five)