Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jayy Brown
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joel Brown
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Galore
This shit's fire, galore
Go hard and all
Spittin' fire every time
Wha'
[Verse 2]
I'm floorin', I'm floorin', I'm floorin'
I'm doin' two bills in a foreign
Switch it up, real quick, tired of the old shit
I got bored
[Verse 3]
These **** two-faced
Can't trust these snakes
No more
And I'm real as hell
Why would I lie?
Galore
[Verse 4]
Galore, galore
Three, six, five, galore
Goin' hard in the north
Spittin' fire like a torch
[Verse 5]
Galore, galore
Lions with me, watch 'em roar
And I'm real as hell
Why would I lie?
Galore
[Verse 6]
Super charged up, like batteries
Squad
Fuck around me, that's a casualty
Three, six, five, we the majesty
Young, dirty D, pullin' off in the skrrt
Skrrt, brr, everything, ad word, burr
[Verse 7]
She on me now, that's for sure
Loud galore, get murked
Workin' on that OG gas
Too much pounds in the gym pack
Slim waist with a fat ass
I'm movin' so fast, that they call me The Flash
[Verse 8]
Dread dropped it off, I gave him half
They have no heart, you **** made me laugh
Everything out there, just do the math
Jayy still still up, I do the money dash
[Verse 9]
I'm floorin', I'm floorin', I'm floorin', I'm speedin'
They like, "Oh shit, Brown, that he tweakin'"
They be hatin' on the kid for no reason
Got a couple bros, **** swish at New Seasons
[Verse 10]
I'm on, I'm up now
G-Stars and Diesels, she lovin' my style
Talkin' so much, and I do not know how
'Cause in my shoe, they couldn't even walk a mile
[Verse 11]
Better have my money or I'm leavin'
I'm spittin' factual facts, I ain't preachin'
All these bitches want an angel, but they demons
[Verse 12]
Diesel on the track
Don't judge a book by its cover
We fuckin' man
Looks are deceivin'
[Verse 13]
I'm floorin', I'm floorin', I'm floorin'
I'm doin' two bills in a foreign
Skrrt, skrrt
Switch it up, real quick, tired of the old shit
I got bored
[Verse 14]
These **** two-faced
Can't trust these snakes
No more
No more, no more
And I'm real as hell
Why would I lie?
Galore
[Verse 15]
Galore, galore
Three, six, five, galore
Goin' hard in the north
Spittin' fire like a torch
[Verse 16]
Galore, galore
Lions with me, watch 'em roar
And I'm real as hell
Why would I lie?
Galore
[Verse 17]
I been grindin' so damn hard
But I'm still starvin'
Look at this Aston Martin
Cafe, irregular parkin'
Gang is 300 Spartans
Strapped, I'm feelin' like a sergeant
We walk through, excuse me, pardon
Them boys right there, they are the hardest
[Verse 18]
I'm floorin', I'm floorin', I'm floorin'
I just did the dash in a foreign
But I just switched it up
Fast cars, so I gotta go pick it up
Runnin' to the money, y'all ain't quick enough
Yeah, I stayin' cold, you ain't sick enough
[Verse 19]
I'm a dog, little bitch, you a little puppy
Got yo' bitch, eat it up, like, "Make sure, eat it"
Call her Gritty, I know that he got me
Squad, keep up somethin', they say that I'm cocky
[Verse 20]
**** hatin', they know that they watchin' me
I'm so cold that they callin' me Rocky
I'm galore, my **** we gon' blow
Pull up foreign whips, it's a show
In a two-door wit' yo' ho
Givin' me ups and sendin' her home
[Verse 21]
Keep it real, I could never be fake
Me and gang got a lot on our plate
Goin' hard every day is our day
Money the motive, can neve delay
Galore, we gon' stay in first place
All these **** just wanna relate
Go ahead, to switch up the pace
Had to switch up the pace
[Verse 22]
I'm floorin', I'm floorin', I'm floorin'
I'm doin' two bills in a foreign
Switch it up, real quick, tired of the old shit
I got bored
[Verse 23]
These **** two-faced
Can't trust these snakes
No more
And I'm real as hell
Why would I lie?
Galore
[Verse 24]
Galore, galore
Three, six, five, galore
Goin' hard in the north
Spittin' fire like a torch
[Verse 25]
Galore, galore
Lions with me, watch 'em roar
And I'm real as hell
Why would I lie?
Galore
Written by: Joel Brown
