GALA ft. WESTSIDE BOOGIE Lyrics

Yeah, you know what I'm saying

This ain't no simple as shit right here

This like gala special occasion

Got Boogie with me, then what hoe

Let's go

Uh-huh

Yeah

I came too long just to stop

I gotta keep this shit going

Yeah her pussy real good

I'ma hit when I'm tourin

Holler at me if you got that money

Right up and order

I know killers, nephews, nieces, aunties, and some lawyers

I'm from Cordele

Where get real wear gold grills

Like I'm from Florida

I start doubling my cup

Now I chase syrup to pour up

Hit updates with my baby, because that girl so important

Landed in New York City

And went done cop me a foreign

Like to splurge

Diamond, pearls

If she rock my world, then you can be my Barbie girl

I grab shit, cuz the appeal

I attract exactly whom I is

Keep it cool, better mind your Biz

Smoke stanky just like a Cig

Pull up and split that wig

I got energy, baby, I'm lit

In the bootleg, I'm buying shit

I'm from the South

You know how it is

Can't wait to see me I won't hold my breath

I can't help it, shawty

Not my in stress

Nine on me and the blue, kill tech

Shout out to my sister, Bernai

Nigga, every play get blow like a flute

I ain't gonna lie

I came with loose screws

Riding with killers and robbing wit crooks

It's really GTA

How this shit look

I want the formula crabby paddy

Got some chubby patnas

Call em patrick

I'm with a boogie

We rockin' like a hoodie

We call it gala

How this shit looking

Ever since I stepped into the game, I made a name

Looking at my past, look at me now

Man shit done change

Looking for a plan

I got 50 in my pocket

Wrist watch tick tocking

Time to get that day jumping

off

You never make it through this shit until you give your all

How I'm addicted to this shit, but I still love withdrawals

We'll crash

I'll be legit or just an empty cause

Hear these rappers drop a verse, and that shit piss me off

Been stress lifting

It made my heart stronger

It made my chest bigger

You press, nigga

Just to impress, nigga

This bout the reps, nigga

The thinnest line of having your spirits up and just broken

I realize that I can make miracles with this motion

I can never flinch cause I was brought up under pressure

I can run this shit high

I be walking on these records

It got a plot to save the hoes that ain't the goal

No, that ain't me

You know the ones that do a lot and make a scene can break the team

Screaming fuck the world cause they don't know about your struggle

They don't care about your glow up when it's subtle

Stumbled on this gold mine inside of me this whole time

Gotta push my own line

Gotta push my..

Go

Ever since I step into the game, I made a name

Looking at my pad, look at me now

This shit don't change

Looking for a plan

I got 50 in my pocket

Wrist watch, Tic Toc, time to get that day jumping

Ughh

Ever since I step into the game, I made a name

Looking at my past, look at me now

Man shit done change

Looking for a plan

I got 50 in my pocket

Wrist watch, Tic Tocking, time to get that day jumping

UGGHH