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Yeah Nigga just Left out the store Dropped a twenty ball, nigga Ayy With a light twenty What we doin'? Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy Dropped a twenty ball in Gallery Department Spent a nigga salary on garments, ayy In the mansion, but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turned artist, yeah Dropped a twenty ball in Gallery Department Spent a nigga salary on garments, ayy In the mansion, but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turned artist, yеah Real drug dealer, not thе fake one Yeah, I sold real pills and fake ones And my niggas, they some robbers, they'll take somethin' If my bitch catch me cheatin', I'ma play dumb But if I catch her cheatin', I'ma leave the bitch I don't handcuff a ho, I just free the bitch One thing I'll never do is need a bitch I ain't never needed shit, but I need a brick Letras de cancionesAyy, thousand dollars sweatpants, you see the drip And it came straight from Gallery, you see the stitch Sent my bitch to Colombia, you see the hips Bought her two BBLs and it cost a brick Dropped a twenty ball in Gallery Department Spent a nigga salary on garments, ayy In the mansion, but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turned artist, yeah Dropped a twenty ball in Gallery Department Spent a nigga salary on garments, ayy In the mansion, but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turned artist, yeah I got makeup stains on my Amiris If you ain't a bad bitch, get from near me I only fuck bad bitches, nigga, clearly What I make in a month, you make yearly Ayy, what you make in a month, I make a day Got a double AMG truck, we filled it up with K's Got a room at the Double Tree, we trappin' all day Got the trap house like McDonald's, servin' all J's White, black, Asian, I don't discriminate If you fine with a fat ass, might take you on a date If you don't got an ass, then you gotta have a face Gotta look like a model with an itty bitty waist Don't ever think you locked in, you get replaced I just hit a nigga bitch, ooh, my mistake Top notch bitches, they get flown up out of state And I met her backstage, ooh, must be fate Dropped a twenty ball in Gallery Department Spent a nigga salary on garments, ayy In the mansion, but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turned artist, yeah Dropped a twenty ball in Gallery Department Spent a nigga salary on garments, ayy In the mansion, but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turned artist, yeah From Letras Mania