Galt House Lyrics

Ay, let that beat drop

It's Hayes from the KY, shoutout 8k in this bitch

Twenty five hoes, pile 'em up, put 'em all in the Galt House

We gon' need a Chevy Avalanche, I'ma let it all fall down

Rhinestones got the ceiling looking like the stars gon' fall down

Baby girl, eat your heart out

I done got numb to it, I can't feel it

I ain't got feelings now, they went missing

My mind can't wrap around, I don't get it

You know we gon' work it out so quit tripping

Lifestyle might leave me alone

Tell a hating ass bitch, she can leave me alone

I can't lie, I really miss my bro

We was riding around Kentucky getting way too stoned

We was smoking cigarillos out the damn elbow

Like an orthopedic office, trying to get me a bone

Like a pack of Marlboro's, gon' kill me slow

Looking back, reminiscing, couldn't afford me an o

He's like five bands up so he front me an o

We in a blacked out Beamer smoking gas, blowing o's

Nowadays everybody 'round me blowing smoke

I need an invitation to the Corvette Expo

Going stupid like I'm Bubba Gump

My bros dying, seem like one by one

Life spit you out, bubblegum

Live it right, we got one

So I quit searching for the reasons

Seeing colors, changing seasons

They keep changing on me, treason

I should get to leaving but I don't want to

Twenty five hoes, pile 'em up, put 'em all in the Galt House

We gon' need a Chevy Avalanche, I'ma let it all fall down

Rhinestones got the ceiling looking like the stars gon' fall down

Baby girl, eat your heart out

I done got numb to it, I can't feel it

I ain't got feelings now, they went missing

My mind can't wrap around, I don't get it

You know we gon' work it out so quit tripping

Lifestyle might leave me alone

Tell a hating ass bitch, she can leave me alone

I can't lie, I really miss my bro

We was riding around Kentucky getting way too stoned

Fucked up, got too damn high

Big dumb gas, Mr. KY Fried

It barely gets to me, do this shit all the time

Cop two cigarillos for the ninety nine

And sometimes this life feel like a dead end, dead end

Raining tears down on me, just lost my best friend, best friend

Champagne bottles in the Galt House, I've been stressing, stressing

If it ain't enough to take the pain away, I hope it lessens, lessens my misery

Life been weighing heavy on me so I'm like "Hey Marie"

Only thing that take the pain away is you feeling me

Twenty five hoes, pile 'em up, put 'em all in the Galt House

We gon' need a Chevy Avalanche, I'ma let it all fall down

Rhinestones got the ceiling looking like the stars gon' fall down

Baby girl, eat your heart out

I done got numb to it, I can't feel it

I ain't got feelings now, they went missing

My mind can't wrap around, I don't get it

You know we gon' work it out so quit tripping

Lifestyle might leave me alone

Tell a hating ass bitch, she can leave me alone

I can't lie, I really miss my bro

We was riding around Kentucky getting way too stoned