GALA

作词 : 99 God

作曲 : Sinato/百川

百川大法好

Shooting all my shot I hit it out like cannonball

I might look a little tipsy got me on some edible

我的发 my God Money money mo

20 30 40 50 Body counting Now I gotta put em on the cutter put em in the gutter

Ripping out the bone outta his body doom on his body

Illuminati brain man I can’t be tamed

Whisper in ur ear go Tingling up a little all my hits are animal

Feeling so fine Like a dime piece

My narcissistic overloaded high peak

Times go by Not on ur league

I’m either way too hot to u or I’m a real geek

Wait a minute hold it up Lemme start it up

Youngin be the wildest pour a bottle Beat em beat em up

Finna turn the ceiling up turn the city up

Everybody Pour a bottle Beat the bottom Let me hit the Armageddon

20 30 40 50 Body counting Now I gotta

20 30 40 50 Body counting Now I gotta

20 30 40 50 Body counting Now I gotta Put em on the cutter put em in the gutter

Drop my top all black that’s a mustang

All my bread sound the same go Ka Ching

I maintain manifest go stunning

Yadi yadi yadi yadi yadi yadi wow

Drop my top all black that’s a mustang

All my bread sound the same go Ka Ching

I maintain manifest go stunning

Yadi yadi yadi yadi yadi yadi wow

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