[Chorus: Young Ralph]
I wonder what bitch Imma spar today,should I take the truck, or take the car today
I started with pennys, no hardaway, now I live every day like a holliday
Moddles on top of more moddles day, bottles on top of more bottles day
Dollars on top of more dollars, the trap keep jumpin, I call it Gwala Day
[Verse 1: Young Ralph]
I got Gwala on me, I got dollars on me, I keep moddles on me
Told Jaz, get up in the VIP with me, I got the bitches and all the bottles on me
Live every day like a holliday, yep, every day Gwala Day
More dollars on more dollars, ballin hard, couldn't wait to win
Place your oder, I got bitches, dog
Old school 6 inches, dog
New school, right out the factories, with a crystal clear ceeling, dog
All of this Gwala, can't be broke no more
Iced out my pinkey, look how it froze
Sip on that Purple, now I move slow
So many bitches, I donate a hoe
Wake from my sleep, to the Gwala I go
Taking drink after drink, spending that Gwala, you know
Sprint that plan b, the Gwala ever get low, if it get low, then bitches might ghost
N***as start acting like hoes, probably mad at them hoes
While I'm still stacking Gwala, still doing these shows, and this what I'm thinkin while I'm on the road
[Chorus: Young Ralph]
I wonder what bitch Imma spar today,should I take the truck, or take the car today
I started with pennys, no hardaway, now I live every day like a holliday
Moddles on top of more moddles day, bottles on top of more bottles day
Dollars on top of more dollars, the trap keep jumpin, I call it Gwala Day
[Verse 2: Young Ralph]
Stackin up my Gwala like I'm Mayweather, my gwala up, I'm doing way better
Got a hood bitch, that give good head, but my Cali bitch, she do it way better
Been trill, and I stay wetter
Numbered matress, I lay there
Make a jug full of Guala, my bitch told me I saved better
Put the dick on her, then shoot the Hey Vetter
Beem on it, it spray better
Interior, it's way leather
Big cap, but I ain't rockin Denom
But fuck it, we spendin all the Guala, got doller signs all over the table top
All of these akers, that's what Guala bought
I can't talk to a bitch, less it's bout Guala
Fuck your bitch, then give her some Guala
I do it boneless, cause she like to swallo
[Chorus: Young Ralph]
I wonder what bitch Imma spar today,should I take the truck, or take the car today
I started with pennys, no hardaway, now I live every day like a holliday
Moddles on top of more moddles day, bottles on top of more bottles day
Dollars on top of more dollars, the trap keep jumpin, I call it Gwala Day