ShameOnTheTrack - Galore lyrics

Shame on the track [Hook: Jayy Brown] Im florin, im florin, im florin, i'm doing two bills in the foreign Switch it up real quick, tired of the old sh**, I got bored These n***as, two face, can't trust these snakes, no more And i'm real as hell, why would I lie, Galore Galore, Galore, 365 Galore, going hard north Spitting fire like a torch, Galore, galore Lions on me, watch em roar And i'm real as hell, why would I lie, Galore [Verse 1: Young Dirty] Supercharged up like batteries f** around me that's a casualty 365 we the majesty Young Dirty deep pullin off in a skrr, skrr, bur, everything I wear bur She on me now, that's forsure Loud galore get merked Smokin on that OG gas, too much pounds we the gym pack Slim wave with that fat a** I move it so fast so they call me the flash They have no heart, you n***as made me laugh Everything add up, just do that math Jayy pull up like do the money dance [Verse 2: Jayy Brown] Im florin, im florin, im speedin They like oh it's Jayy Brown, now they tweakin They been hatin on the kid for no reason, got a couple bros n***as, switch up like seasons Im up, im up now, G-stars and diesels, she lovin my style Talkin so much, and I do not know how, cuz in my shoes they couldn't even walk a mile Better have my money or i'm leavin, im spitting facts, real facts, I ain't preachin All these b**hes want are angels, but they demons Dont judge a book by its cover, cuz trust me man looks are deceiving [Hook: Jayy Brown] Im florin, im florin, im florin, i'm doing two bills in the foreign Switch it up real quick, tired of the old sh**, I got bored These n***as, two face, can't trust these snakes, no more And i'm real as hell, why would I lie, Galore Galore, Galore, 365 Galore, going hard north Spitting fire like a torch, Galore, galore Lions on me, watch em roar And i'm real as hell, why would I lie, Galore [Verse 3: Bally] I've been grindin so hard, but im still stravin Look at this Aston Martin, can't fit it in regular parking Gang is 300 spartan, strapped up, feelin like a sergeant We walk through, excuse me pardon, them boys run there all at their hardest, im florin, im florin, im florin, I just hit that dash in the foreign But I just switched it up, bands callin so I gotta go pick it up, runnin to that money all like quick enough, yeah ice ain't cold you ain't sick enough Im a dog in the sh**s, you a lil pup Got your b**h eat it up like manchu wok (eat it up) [Verse 4: Jell Money] Call up Dirty I know that he got me Keep up stunting, they say i'm co*ky n***as hatin, I know that they watch me Im so cold, that they callin me rocky Im galore my n***as we gon blow Pull up foreign whips, its a show In a two door with your hoe Givin me ucks and i'm sendin her home Keep it real I can never be fake Me & Gang got a lot on our plate Going hard is our day every day Money the motive could never delay Galore we gon stay in first place All these n***as just wanna relate Kico had to switch up the pace [Hook: Jayy Brown] Im florin, im florin, im florin, i'm doing two bills in the foreign Switch it up real quick, tired of the old sh**, I got bored These n***as, two face, can't trust these snakes, no more And i'm real as hell, why would I lie, Galore Galore, Galore, 365 Galore, going hard north Spitting fire like a torch, Galore, galore Lions wit me, watch em roar And i'm real as hell, why would I lie, Galore KICO ON THE TRACK SSSHAME ON THE TRACK