Ace Hood - Gallery Depot lyrics
[Ace Hood - Gallery Depot lyrics]
I got it on, yeah, you know
Nation, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gallery depot, bucket low
Mix the scotch and Sauvignon
And cutting dope
Stuff a load up in a Dior, the way he go
Spanish call me "senor", I'm royal gold
Only Ace that they know for sure
Would never fold
Plenty secrets and plenty stories
I never told
Code speaking our language different
No Rosetta Stone
Place that money next to my heart
Just so I'm close to home
Once you separate from the leaches
You get open doors
I keep distance from weird niggas
And you petty hoes
Keep at least a diamond in my
Pocket that bitch barely fold
Mixed the Prada boots with the single
With the hare and bone
Don't be talking too much you know
It get your credit close
Don't be lurking too much you know
They pop your melon on
Put a silencer on that bitch now
What's the stuff he knows
Put some diamonds inside piece
Now it's on Poconos
That was cold, I was bold, left a label
Start my own sticks and stones, they was
Thrown, I ain't glass, i am Rome
I was built for this shit
Laying brick after brick
Don't get mad, just get rich, catch flights
Never fit's i been too humble I must admit
It I'm thriving in private
Bought a crib it so fucking be
That my neighbors are solid, yeah
I got it, I got it
Them losses I'm dodging, yeah, yeah
Put in a deposit on self and I got a payday
Bruce Lee in his Ferrari chopping the freeway
(Chop) niggas listen to he say and
She just wanna leave leeway
To kick it, with a real leader
A real speaker big steppers, divine people
Want nothing fake, nothing flaw
(No) shit me neither, you got my
Front I got your back, my brothers keeper
Gallery depot, bucket low
Mix the scotch and Sauvignon
And cutting dope
Stuff a load up in a Dior, the way he go
Spanish call me "senor", I'm royal gold
Only Ace that they know for sure
Would never fold (Never)
Plenty secrets and plenty stories
I never told (Never)
Code speaking our language different
No Rosetta Stone (Different)
Place that money next to my heart
Just so I'm close to home (Ha, ha, ha)
Nation, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gallery depot, bucket low
Mix the scotch and Sauvignon
And cutting dope
Stuff a load up in a Dior, the way he go
Spanish call me "senor", I'm royal gold
Only Ace that they know for sure
Would never fold
Plenty secrets and plenty stories
I never told
Code speaking our language different
No Rosetta Stone
Place that money next to my heart
Just so I'm close to home
Once you separate from the leaches
You get open doors
I keep distance from weird niggas
And you petty hoes
Keep at least a diamond in my
Pocket that bitch barely fold
Mixed the Prada boots with the single
With the hare and bone
Don't be talking too much you know
It get your credit close
Don't be lurking too much you know
They pop your melon on
Put a silencer on that bitch now
What's the stuff he knows
Put some diamonds inside piece
Now it's on Poconos
That was cold, I was bold, left a label
Start my own sticks and stones, they was
Thrown, I ain't glass, i am Rome
I was built for this shit
Laying brick after brick
Don't get mad, just get rich, catch flights
Never fit's i been too humble I must admit
It I'm thriving in private
Bought a crib it so fucking be
That my neighbors are solid, yeah
I got it, I got it
Them losses I'm dodging, yeah, yeah
Put in a deposit on self and I got a payday
Bruce Lee in his Ferrari chopping the freeway
(Chop) niggas listen to he say and
She just wanna leave leeway
To kick it, with a real leader
A real speaker big steppers, divine people
Want nothing fake, nothing flaw
(No) shit me neither, you got my
Front I got your back, my brothers keeper
Gallery depot, bucket low
Mix the scotch and Sauvignon
And cutting dope
Stuff a load up in a Dior, the way he go
Spanish call me "senor", I'm royal gold
Only Ace that they know for sure
Would never fold (Never)
Plenty secrets and plenty stories
I never told (Never)
Code speaking our language different
No Rosetta Stone (Different)
Place that money next to my heart
Just so I'm close to home (Ha, ha, ha)