Letra de Galore

Shame on the track

[Hook: Jayy Brown]
Im florin, im florin, im florin, i'm doing two bills in the foreign
Switch it up real quick, tired of the old shit, I got bored
These niggas, two face, can't trust these snakes, no more
And i'm real as hell, why would I lie, Galore
Galore, Galore, 365 Galore, going hard north
Spitting fire like a torch, Galore, galore
Lions on me, watch em roar
And i'm real as hell, why would I lie, Galore

[Verse 1: Young Dirty]
Supercharged up like batteries
Fuck around me that's a casualty
365 we the majesty
Young Dirty deep pullin off in a skrr, skrr, bur, everything I wear bur
She on me now, that's forsure
Loud galore get merked
Smokin on that OG gas, too much pounds we the gym pack
Slim wave with that fat ass
I move it so fast so they call me the flash
They have no heart, you niggas made me laugh
Everything add up, just do that math
Jayy pull up like do the money dance

[Verse 2: Jayy Brown]
Im florin, im florin, im speedin
They like oh it's Jayy Brown, now they tweakin
They been hatin on the kid for no reason, got a couple bros niggas, switch up like seasons
Im up, im up now, G-stars and diesels, she lovin my style
Talkin so much, and I do not know how, cuz in my shoes they couldn't even walk a mile
Better have my money or i'm leavin, im spitting facts, real facts, I ain't preachin
All these bitches want are angels, but they demons
Dont judge a book by its cover, cuz trust me man looks are deceiving

[Hook: Jayy Brown]
Im florin, im florin, im florin, i'm doing two bills in the foreign
Switch it up real quick, tired of the old shit, I got bored
These niggas, two face, can't trust these snakes, no more
And i'm real as hell, why would I lie, Galore
Galore, Galore, 365 Galore, going hard north
Spitting fire like a torch, Galore, galore
Lions on me, watch em roar
And i'm real as hell, why would I lie, Galore

[Verse 3: Bally]
I've been grindin so hard, but im still starvin
Look at this Aston Martin, can't fit it in regular parking
Gang is 300 spartan, strapped up, feelin like a sergeant
We walk through, excuse me pardon, them boys run there all at their hardest, im florin, im florin, im florin, I just hit that dash in the foreign
But I just switched it up, bands callin so I gotta go pick it up, runnin to that money all like quick enough, yeah ice ain't cold you ain't sick enough
Im a dog in the shits, you a lil pup
Got your bitch eat it up like manchu wok (eat it up)

[Verse 4: Jell Money]
Call up Dirty I know that he got me
Keep up stunting, they say i'm cocky
Niggas hatin, I know that they watch me
Im so cold, that they callin me rocky
Im galore my niggas we gon blow
Pull up foreign whips, its a show
In a two door with your hoe
Givin me ucks and i'm sendin her home
Keep it real I can never be fake
Me & Gang got a lot on our plate
Going hard is our day every day
Money the motive could never delay
Galore we gon stay in first place
All these niggas just wanna relate
Kico had to switch up the pace

[Hook: Jayy Brown]
Im florin, im florin, im florin, i'm doing two bills in the foreign
Switch it up real quick, tired of the old shit, I got bored
These niggas, two face, can't trust these snakes, no more
And i'm real as hell, why would I lie, Galore
Galore, Galore, 365 Galore, going hard north
Spitting fire like a torch, Galore, galore
Lions wit me, watch em roar
And i'm real as hell, why would I lie, Galore

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