Gallery Department

ENRGY made this one
Ha, Yeah
Ayy
She a work of art, I'll put a bad bitch in Gallery Department
I'll never beg for you bitch, so hold up beg yo pardon
My money and my emotions don't conflict, they separate compartments
Unless I'm getting paid for my attention, you getting disregarded
Aware of my surroundings, gotta back in every time I park it
Started as the farthest one away, and I still came the farthest
It make me sad, you postin' fake money, I want a broken heart it
The hunnids stay with me like full custody, we are not departing
A business man, if rappin' don't work out, I'll sell designer garments
You would think I stay in South Park, they knew me as the Cartman
Teachers ain't have faith in me to make it, they thought that I was retarded
Too clean, be cautionary around me, have you slippin' and falling
Hoe delusional, go hit the door since you think shit revolving
The police pissed off at my statement, cause it's missing involvements
Thought somebody started firing shots, that's just the engine starting
You need to stop pointing fingers before you can get a ring up on it

For real
Nah, I can't cuff a ungrateful bitch
Your homies turnt and you bummy as fuck, look like it's Make-A-Wish
Accurate, I throw the play up perfect with no aim assist
You operate off riding other waves, like whose lane that is?
Takin' pictures everywhere I go, I gotta frame my wins
I don't ride with blick, still armed and dangerous how I play my hand
Gon' buy a rack for all my purple jeans to display my pants
The money jumpin' at me left and right, I can't contain my bands
I don't believe the hype, I need results that you can make your plan
Probation got me blocked from hangin' with bro, that's a shame, goddamn
Talk no longer cheap, soon it's gon' cost just to shake my hand
You know it's me, you hear that, "Ha Yeah" that's my favorite saying

I stayed skipping in the halls, don't know how the fuck I passed
Got new shoes and repurposed the box into a shoebox stash
Stayed two steps ahead of all the rest, with every move I had
Your priorities is backwards, car on E, but you full of gas
So many loaves, me and bro went independent, don't gotta break no halves
I ain't feeling it, don't like the vibe, just got to fake laugh
Diamond tester ain't beep, your feelings shattered cause your chain glass
Making money for the times I ain't had shit, I call it payback
Just get to the point, like, why the fuck you ain't just say that?
You been sittin' on that money for so long, I think the pape bad
You say you saw me in your dreams, it wasn't me unless I made cash
A public figure, upper echelon, we ain't the same class
Ha, yeah, with yo fake ass
Come on man
Yeah Yeah