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lirik lagu babyface ray – gallery dept

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[verse 1: babyface ray]
somebody text trent, “hit the gallery”
help him with the bags, sir, thanks for having me
man, i had to cut her off, i got b~tches mad at me
and i gotta keep an n, all these n~ggas gon’ laugh at me
fifty on me neck, fifty on my wrist
i’m roundin’ off, it’s really ninety~six, you little petty b~tch
man, that n~gga face cappin’, he ain’t really from the 6
i’ll slide through minivan, trunk full of (shh)
lookin’ for the right shh, tryna find a mix
i don’t really f~ck with webster, rather go to kith
call my n~gga pucci, i’ma pull up to the knicks
i done got my money right, they can’t tell me sh~t, ayy
unf~ckwitable, baby girl a cannibal
i be with the runtz gang, gave your b~tch an edible
young n~gga dream was to get a blow spot
me and skeddy turned the white into the dopehouse
baby, f~ck your man, tell me what your throat ’bout
breakin’ down the bag, i’m at lil’— house
when i go on tour, i’m bringin’ lil’ bro out
yeah, veeze with me, we was workin’ both routes
pulled two hundred out a f~ckin’ ghost town
diamonds dancin’, choppers singin’, b~tch, it’s motown
young berry gordy
she done f~cked the whole gang, that sh~t is very h~rny
she just want the clout, when we f~ck, she say, “record me”
h~ll yeah, i did it, made a s~xtape
ovo, bape, still ain’t met drake
[verse 2: veeze]
f~ck all that tris sh~t, where the wock’ at?
my b~tch don’t never buy no sneakers when she shoppin’
come to my trap, got white and black just like a sox hat
my n~ggas don’t care nothin’ ’bout parties, only combat
i don’t even want the thirty, give me the standard, i can’t hide that
oh, you wan’ duck and hide? i’ma send them boys to where your mom at
i just pour a deuce and pop a perc’, i still ain’t high yet
told that skinny b~tch my bankroll thicker than where her thigh at
n~gga, i don’t play with n~ggas
n~gga, i don’t pay for b~tches
n~gga, i don’t hang with snitches
i’m part of the navy, n~gga
my brother crazy, i tell him to, he’ll k!ll your babysitter
i was flat broke, ray was with me
you play with him, you can’t keep livin’
my cup too d~mn expensive
you spill that b~tch, gotta pay the difference
lil’ n~gga keep sneak dissin’, i’m sendin’ diego to slay your b~tches


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