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 shit, 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
Fuck 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 ass
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 bitches 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 shit, 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 starvin
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 shits, you a lil pup
Got your bitch 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 cocky
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 shit, 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

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