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365 moneyteam - galore lyrics

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 sh-t, i got bored
these n-gg-s, two face, can’t trust these snakes, no more
and i’m real as h-ll, 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 h-ll, why would i lie, galore

[verse 1: young dirty]
supercharged up like batteries
f-ck 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 -ss
i move it so fast so they call me the flash
they have no heart, you n-gg-s 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-gg-s, 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 b-tches want are angels, but they demons
dont judge a book by its cover, cuz trust me man looks are deceiving

[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 sh-ts, you a lil pup
got your b-tch 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 c-cky
n-gg-s hatin, i know that they watch me
im so cold, that they callin me rocky
im galore my n-gg-s 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-gg-s 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 sh-t, i got bored
these n-gg-s, two face, can’t trust these snakes, no more
and i’m real as h-ll, 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 h-ll, why would i lie, galore

kico on the track

ssshame on the track

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