Gwala Day lyrics

by

Yung Ralph


[Chorus: Young Ralph]
I wonder what b*tch 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 b*tches 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 b*tches, 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 b*tches, 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 b*tches might ghost
n*ggas 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 b*tch 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 b*tch, that give good head, but my Cali b*tch, she do it way better
Been trill, and I stay wetter
Numbered matress, I lay there
Make a jug full of Guala, my b*tch told me I saved better
Put the di*k 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 f*ck 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 b*tch, less it's bout Guala
f*ck your b*tch, then give her some Guala
I do it boneless, cause she like to swallo

[Chorus: Young Ralph]
I wonder what b*tch 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
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