Lyrics Beast Mode - Josh A

Beast Mode

Wake up
Say how did I get here
My phone is ringing off the hook, my fans will start to appear
But still the haters be hating, the ravers always be raving
I heard my shit at the X-Games man that shit was amazing
I lived my dreams at 17, but still I’m not complete
I’ll be raising up the bar until these haters can’t compete
Always dodging new obstacles, living life irresponsible
Tried to live a normal life, but that just felt so illogical
Dad said, «Son, when you gonna grow up?
When you gonna get a job and live your life just like us?»
I told him «fuck that,» I’m too busy blowing up
I’m wifing music, never felt so in love
Living life on top and I’m really going beast mode (x2)
I’m going beast mode (x2)
Living life on top and I’m really going beast mode
Living life on top and I’m really going beast mode (x2)
I’m going beast mode (x2)
Living life on top and I’m really going beast mode
Chilling in the suburbs
Making all this money, really makes you start to wonder
I’m losing track of time ‘cause I’m living in the summer
I’m living in my dreams, it’s a teenage slumber
Taking off the backpack, trade it for a spa
Dropping new songs, fans dropping their jaws
Girls going crazy got them dropping their bras
Playing live shows got the crowds going (cheering)
Stay grounded
My parents so astounded
Wonder how the hell I get paid doing something that I love
My friends said it’s my path like I was sent from up above
So I just close my ears when they say I’m not good enough
But fuck it though, they don’t know
That I’m really making dough
Did it without the help, I hope it’s really eating out their souls
Now I’m in the ‘burbs spending money, playing shows
And you can call me Loa like I’m really ‘bout to blow