Gyallery Dept.

It's a lot of corruption corruption
Finna light another one for my loved one
Baby girl please slow it down feel the motion
Finna throw a pussy boi to the ocean
I know a lot of homies ain't around so we toast one
Niggas wasn't moving wholesome
Young boy got the ghost gun
Put a bullet through his brain no emotion

Na na na na na

You know pressure makes diamonds
We fell in love perfect timing
Baby imma make it sing pulling string like a violin
Ring ring baby dial in
Make me feel like the temperature is rising
No fast food ting baby wanna dine in
I'm gettin what you want no matter the sizing
We can fly in fucking all over the island

Bad mon vacation
Give praises for his creation
Gyal make the ting wine no deflation
Ya rotation
Feel my sensation
She have man and me have gyal
And I ain't telling no one
So baby we should toast onee
Cause things feel different with you

It's a lot of corruption corruption
Finna light another one for my loved one
Baby girl please slow it down feel the motion
Finna throw a pussy boi to the ocean
I know a lot of homies ain't around so we toast one
Niggas wasn't moving wholesome
Young boy got the ghost gun
Put a bullet through his brain no emotion
Baby girl please slow it down feel the motion
Finna throw a pussy boi to the ocean
I know a lot of homies ain't around so we toast one
Niggas wasn't moving wholesome



Credits
Writer(s): Chad Adegbesan
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