Gallery Dept lyrics

[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 my 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 horny
She just want the clout, when we f*ck, she say, "Record me"
Hell yeah, I did it, made a sextape
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 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 b*tch, gotta pay the difference
Lil' n*gga keep sneak dissin', I'm sendin' Diego to slay your b*tches