Gallery Clothes

Back in 0'12 on the 405 section
He scared 'cause these hands ain't no regular weapon
Haters still listening, lurking, and stalking
Just know that i'm here to teach you a lil lesson
BB belt glistenin' all on my pants, blew up my phone so I gave her a chance(gave her a chance)
Now she got Gucci, Louis, them racks up on racks, and soon she'll have hundreds of fans

Pulled up with twin he said what is the move
Up the mall, you know how we do
Don't want the hands so he made a truce
Moving like I ain't got nun to lose(aye)
Flick of my wrist, it'll give you that whiplash
Money addiction you know imma relapse
Said fell off when I made like 3 tracks
I got 6 now they minding they beeswax
Hollup, yeah you see that
Back in the day i was feasting on cereal, now it's that lobster and sea bass
Switchin' the flow like the lanes with my whip, you better move back when I speed past
She said she loyal, I know she don't mean that
Got to the cheese now i'm hanging with three rats
Never cared, I came in with like 3 stacks

Ain't been the same since I got outta surgery
Stealin' yo girl and I call that a burglary
Up in the clouds like i'm higher than mercury
Stealin' yo bread, now I call that a robbery
Promise you that ain't nobody as hot as me
No Lil Tecca but she want a lot of me
Off of the yerky she walking all wobbly (hollup she need to calm down)

Chrome all on me like T 1 triple O
Taught foolie the code, now we get to the dough
I went from shopping at 5 and Below
To watching my spotify listeners grow
So don't mention me on no regular plots
Cause I'm tryna see how far this finna go
Unless it's gon' pay me like over a band
I'm spendin' that check on some gallery clothes



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Writer(s): Scott Sanderlin
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