lirik lagu 22december - gallery dept
[intro]
oh my god, paulie, paulie, paulie, paulie
aye, aye
[chorus: 22december, shady moon]
i might go f~ck around, drop a band at the gallery
pockets so fat, they ain’t filled up with calories
shawty all up in my dms, i know that she want me
and that’s why she stay tryna flatter me
so girl f~ck with me, i don’t gotta do sh~t
the world is free, i got too much chips
talk to me, my lifestyle’s got twists
i’m not from your city, but i’m here to buy fits
(?) hoes, my home b~tches for the fl!ck
f~ck it (?)
i don’t like to argue, gotta find a new one
he’s not a dough getter, baby, he ain’t got funds
low bread, f~ck the high tech
sober up lil’ baby, or get the f~ck out my bеd
i don’t want broke b~tches, they spеak tails like heads
misarrange sh~t, you remind me of my ex
[verse 1: wassup rocker]
in the meantime let’s read in~between lines
i got money and drugs, can you be mine?
rock your city, yeah i sold it out
yeah i got money now, so i’ll make it up for the last time
yeah i’m working, don’t got time for pastimes
can you please be mine for the last time?
for the time being, be more than friends
you can be my girl, i can be your twin
you can bring your twin that’s cool with me
you can bring your friends that’s cool with us
that’s cool with us, they wanna cool with us
they wanna be like us
(?)
[verse 2: astrus~]
how many shows could i do? hoes could i f~ck?
three in stage but it still ain’t enough
i get an applause when i walk in the bank
hoes down bad but win up in the ranks
goyard bags when i head up to cabo
f~ck hoes, get money, that’s for the motto
girls like girls, so it’s always a threeome
chain freeze up, baby, go to the heater
tell your girl, “come meet me at the sprinter van”
b~tch i’m friends, (?) (yes)
she in love with the coupe
in love with the stars, in love with the moves
go to the strip, and i flood the economy
b~tch f~ck you, i don’t give no apology
gallery fits, that’s all that i know
“why you all on my d~ck?” just go ask your hoe, like
ha, ha, ha, ha
[verse 3: 22december]
aye da vinci, my wrists already crystal be shinning like glitter
racks, keep staring b~tch, go take a picture
i know that i’m pretty, and i’m getting richer and richer and richer
until i got too much friends, b~tch i’m in my bag
she keep tryna f~ck, but i don’t f~ck no f~gs
[?] i’ve been movin’ so fast
and i’ve been making money
my pockets, they fat as a b~tch
girl, who you is?
if she a fan she can slide to the crib
makin’ this money then spend it on fits
hit the department, they painted my pants and threw diamonds my wrist
[chorus: 22december, shady moon]
i might go f~ck around, drop a band at the gallery
pockets so fat, they ain’t filled up with calories
shawty all up in my dms, i know that she want me
and that’s why she stay tryna flatter me
so girl f~ck with me, i don’t gotta do sh~t
the world is free, i got too much chips
talk to me, my lifestyle’s got twists
i’m not from your city, but i’m here to buy fits
(?) hoes, my home b~tches for the fl!ck
f~ck it (?)
i don’t like to argue, gotta find a new one
he’s not a dough getter, baby, he ain’t got funds
low bread, f~ck the high tech
sober up lil’ baby, or get the f~ck out my bed
i don’t want broke b~tches, they speak tails like heads
misarrange sh~t, you remind me of my ex
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