t.l.a joey gallo şarkı sözleri

How far down do you really wanna go Do I call for help because a n*gga drowning from below I got these undercover haters that never wanna see you go I think it's only in this life you see your friends become your foes They only want to show you fake love when you pass Tell him all your boys are acting tryna make it on the cast Therapy sessions on the block smoking gas Got nothing to lose, so tonight we gonna relapse Narcotics to the brain cause they take my pain away Haters in my lane but I keep the lames away Sh*t, the devil tryna tempt me, better luck another day If the pigs arrest me, I ain't got a thing to say Life's too short to be scared to risk it all I was there when you were down but will you be there when I fall If I got arrested, would you answer all my calls Put some money on my books to buy some snacks from down the hall If you aren't with me get the f*ck up out the way Flip these 20s into 100s, I'ma find a f*cking way I keep my windows tinted so I'm ducking all the shade Link up with my barber then he hit me with a fade The cops I will evade No time for charades Really like my watch but it's time for an upgrade Gonna buy a house, in a place I can't pronounce, with my baddie in a blouse That shit coming with a maid N*gga plotting plays tryna make it out the trap Keep a can of Raid for the pests behind my back Call me Joey Gallo when I'm stepping up to bat When I see you in the field, always catch you with your cap N*gga plotting plays tryna make it out the trap Keep a can of Raid for the pests behind my back Call me Joey Gallo when I'm stepping up to bat When I see you in the field, always catch you with your cap Catch you with your cap, your story's never adding up Say you sipping on that lean but it's DM You believe it's called placebo You pull up and miss a free throw I pull up, Infiniti hoe One day it's gon' be a Lambo B*tch I'm Cali Living, yeah our weather is the best I'm from Eastern Garden Grove, check the map that's on the West Weirdos wearing purses, man that's such an awkward flex Keep a scantron on me incase a n*gga tryna test Test me if I'm down, I'm not ever giving up If I started from the ground, don't hit me when I'm coming up I'm just trying not to drown but sh*t be getting rough These losses in life taught me to be tough So I'm rubbing on my belly for some good luck Need some Eric Bledsoes, need some more bucks I'm tryna hit the endzone without being touched Dab Exclusive Melts, it got me so stuck You be dabbing on some house I want me cheese like Mickey Mouse Signed your soul away but at least you got some clout These b*tches like to bark, I'ma let them run their mouth Try to buy your friends, they gon' leave when things go South N*gga plotting plays tryna make it out the trap Keep a can of Raid for the pests behind my back Call me Joey Gallo when I'm stepping up to bat When I see you in the field, always catch you with your cap N*gga plotting plays tryna make it out the trap Keep a can of Raid for the pests behind my back Call me Joey Gallo when I'm stepping up to bat When I see you in the field, always catch you with your cap
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