Lyrics

Yeah, break it down Blacked out the store Dropped a 20 ball nigga Ayy With a light 20 What we doing Yeah Ayy, ayy, ayy Dropped a 20 ball in Gallery dept Spent a nigga salary on garments (ayy) In a mansion but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turnt artist (yea) Dropped a 20 ball in gallery department Spent a nigga salary on garments (ayy) In a mansion but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turnt artist (yea) Real drug dealer not the fake one Yeah, I sold real pills and fake ones And my niggas they some robbers they'll take some If my bitch catch me cheating ima play dumb But if I catch her cheating ima leave the bitch Ion hand cuff a hoe I just free the bitch One thing I never do, is need a bitch I ain't never needed shit but I need a brick 1000 dollars sweat pants you see the drip And it came straight from gallery you see the stitch Sent my bitch to Colombia, you see the hips Bought her 2 BBL's and it cost a brick Dropped a 20 ball in Gallery Dept Spent a nigga salary on garments (ayy) In a mansion but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turnt artist (yea) Dropped a 20 ball in gallery department Spent a nigga salary on garments (ayy) In a mansion but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turnt artist (yea) I got make up stains on my Amiri's If you ain't a bad bitch get from near me I only fuck bad bitches nigga clearly What I make in a month you make yearly (ayy) Watchu' make in a month I make a day Got a double M G Truck we filled it up with K's Get a room at the Double Tree, we trappin' all day Got the trap house like McDonald's serving all jays! White, black, Asian, ion discriminate If you fine with a fat ass, might take you on a date If you don't gotta ass then you gotta have a face Gotta look like a model with a itty bitty waist Don't ever think you locked in, you get replaced I just hit a Nigga bitch, ooo, my mistake Top notch bitches they get flown up Out of state and I met her back stage Ooh, must be fate Dropped a 20 ball in Gallery dept Spent a nigga salary on garments (ayy) In a mansion but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turnt artist (yea) Dropped a 20 ball in gallery department Spent a nigga salary on garments (ayy) In a mansion but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turnt artist (yea)
Writer(s): Alejandro Carranza, Ethan Chen-xeno, Eino Harju Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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