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Gallery Dept (feat. Veeze) - Babyface Ray

Gallery Dept (feat. Veeze)

Babyface Ray

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Song Introduction

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Lyric

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 bitches mad at me

And I gotta keep an N, all these niggas gon' laugh at me

50 on my neck, 50 on my wrist

I'm roundin' off, it's really 96, you little petty bitch

Man, that nigga face cappin', he ain't really from The Six

I'll slide through minivan, trunk full of shh

Lookin' for the right shh, tryna find a mix

I don't really fuck with Webster, rather go to Kith

Call my nigga Pucci, I'ma pull up to the Knicks

I done got my money right, they can't tell me shit, ayy

Unfuckwitable, babygirl a cannibal

I be with the runtz gang, gave your bitch an edible (runtz gang)

Young nigga dream was to get a blow spot (yeah)

Me and Skeddy turned the white into the dopehouse (yeah)

Baby, fuck your man, tell me what your throat 'bout (yeah)

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 fuckin' ghost town

Diamonds dancin', choppers singin', bitch, it's Motown

Young Berry Gordy

She done fucked the whole gang, that shit is very horny

She just want the clout, when we fuck, she say, "Record me"

Hell-yeah, I did it, made a sextape

OVO, Bape, still ain't met Drake

Fuck all that Tris shit, where the Wock' at?

My bitch don't never buy no sneakers when she shoppin'

Come to my trap, got white and black just like a Sox hat

My niggas don't care nothin' 'bout parties, only combat

I don't even want the 30, 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 bitch my bankroll thicker than where her thigh at

Nigga, I don't play with niggas, nigga, I don't pay for bitches

Nigga, I don't hang with snitches, I'm part of the Navy, nigga

My brother crazy, I tell him to, he'll kill your babysitter

I was flat broke, Ray was with me, you play with him, you can't keep livin'

My cup too damn expensive, you spill that bitch, gotta pay the difference

Lil' nigga keep sneak dissin', I'm sendin' Diego to slay your bitches

- It's already the end -