Gyalis Astrology - Kiprich

I see her She came with her nigga Mmm, but she gon' slide right to my side, I know She pulled up with her friends Then we skrrt off in the Benz, oh Took her back to my crib And I regret it 'Cause she tryna (ay) Fake like she asleep, uh Swear she tried to stay the whole week I'm like, "Oh, nah, she gotta go", uh Ask me her name, I swear I don't even fuckin' know They wanna know why di gyal dem deh pon me? Dem eye green, dem mind just set pon mi? They wanna know why dem love him off so much? Like, what is the reason? Oh-oh, mmm, it's just the vibe, I'm that guy She put her legs in the sky whenever I Pull up, she got her clothes off from the walk in She won't waste no time, oh She don't want nobody else, I know But I can't be what she wants They all have the same story They all want me to themselves But I'm a gyalis The city is my palace What I'ma do? 'Cause I want she and she and she And they love them some me I ain't the nigga they gon' say bye to I ain't the nigga you gotta lie to I ain't the nigga that you could trust on speaker when you wit' your people 'Cause you know the timing I'm on I want she and she and she And they love them some me I can't even speak to all of 'em So I call her on the FaceTime She gon' pick up on the first ring, uh Oo, I got her wrapped around my damn finger I will never tell a soul, oh, no, no Mmm, girl, we grown Life of a gyalis

Ay yo Frass a cudda wah dis Alkaline, Sean paul dem a gyalis S.P a di baddest Nuff girl deh pon we list Cross dem off like a tic tac toe just Like domino drop dem all in a row Dem fi know Seh man a pro, gyalis pro Man a gyalis dem fi know Because seed haffi sew, yute haffi grow Wull heap a hot gyal we get outta road, man a pro Man a gyalis them fi knw, they should know Mi goodly fuck it already and yu nu know How some man a seh dem a gyalis and unuh slow We got the image, the badness, we got the dough Have yu babymada lock dung a sweat and a blow Juss leff a show wid a catty mi juss a know Seh she ready fi anything weh mi seh she fi do When mi do gi r di work neva know a fi yu Everybody get pussy but everybody nu pro Anytime wen we touch street, A girl muss cheat, tear sheet within the fuss week She dead already from di fuss speech, Louis V pon foot har fren a tell har seh a nuff fi it She give it up inna di front seat, Tell me all she waa from me is just a son and den she complete Mi mek she know she haffi compete, Bag a gyal a run dung the detta boss and yu done see it Di girl dem love weeeee Yo me deeven know a weh mi do Nu matter wah gwaan she naa leave Wah yu expect mi fi do Cross dem off like a tic tac toe just Like domino drop dem all in a row Dem fi know Seh man a pro, gyalis pro Man a gyalis dem fi know Because seed haffi sew, yute haffi grow Wull heap a hot gyal we get outta road, man a pro Man a gyalis them fi knw, they should know 9: 30 mi gu check Angella, mi give har di passion and mi gi r di fire Neva waa leave but mi did haffi check Cynthia because mi promise har fi give har di power Wull heap a woman waa mi Stamina-na-na and me naa drop off dat gun-an-na-naa Kimone, Suzette and all Donna-na-na, dem a war fi di don-an-na-na Di girl dem love weeeee Yo me deeven know a weh mi do Nu matter wah gwaan she naa leave Wah yu expect mi fi do Cross dem off like a tic tac toe just Like domino drop dem all in a row Dem fi know Seh man a pro, gyalis pro Man a gyalis dem fi know Because seed haffi sew, yute haffi grow Wull heap a hot gyal we get outta road, man a pro Man a gyalis them fi knw, they should know

Wait a minute, wait a minute You ain't heard nothing Lentra, the God Yo honestly I'm high as a bitch I got one shit left to give I got two hella bad ladies with tits I got three big ol' bucks for a tip I got four, bling bling rollie with the wrist Yeah five new ladies in my DM's, what I do Seems like everything I dream of comes true They all like, not for me They use astrology Head game crazy need the lobotomy Then I took her on a date, huh, catastrophe Yeah, sorry that I bust quick, it's not up to me I got married to the money, matrimony No problem, no problem, got the keys in the car In the front, for the whip, in the back, bih Her ass, that bum, have you seen it No I haven't Do you wanna 'Course I do Baby girl, now what it do? So, I think the hook's 'bout to come back, on in, right now I got one shit left to give I got two hella bad ladies with tits I got three big ol' bucks for a tip I got four, bling bling rollie with the wrist Yeah five new ladies in my DM's, what I do Seems like everything I dream of comes true They all like, not for me They use astrology Where is all my money? In the bank where it should be Trust me, yeah, I'm good with my money Stash it all the way, I'm bbno$ Che-ch-ch-ch-check, my flow out Che-ch-ch-ch-checks, they be big now Baby you so sick, sick, sick Yeah, money not a beat oh, shit, shit, shit Usually I make a bridge right here But, you know, today I wasn't really feeling it I got one shit left to give I got two hella bad ladies with tits I got three big ol' bucks for a tip I got four, bling bling rollie with the wrist Yeah five new ladies in my DM's, what I do Seems like everything I dream of comes true They all like, not for me They use astrology

Closer to the sun, just hit 31 The ring ran out of fun And now it's warm like bathwater The walls we put up Sneaking up on us The world is a fuck And accelerating This moment flung you far Into a future where you are Another unreality star And now it's here again Astrology poisoning These strangers aren't your friends It all burned up Just like you said it would Hometown you left is ash and black When your familiy failed And your city fell hard Heat death is all that awaits for you at home That moment kicked you out And then a decade running from a Silhouette of crisis at heart Would you have felt it all Another day of glamorous Euphoria in spite of it all And you returned again Water rights poisoning This desert isn't your friend And now it's here again Astrology poisoning These strangers aren't your friends Not your friends And now it's here again Astrology poisoning These strangers aren't your friends And you returned again Water rights poisoning This desert isn't your friend

I wish I could sing louder Wish I didn't hate myself so much Now my body's out of touch again It doesn't get me any closer Just to hold you in my mind anymore When I lock the door, well, ha-ha-ha Don't want to be comfortable, I want to get hurt And I hate that I know, then I hate that it feels good Least you felt something when you slammed the door They used to hear us through the floor, but they don't anymore They used to hear us through the floor, but they don't anymore So you drop all your friends and you quit your job And you immolate everything you love Haven't had a thought in that rotten little head Since you figured out how to get high instead And killing yourself, it's a nice idea Yeah, until you get to the blood and tears You wrote ten notes, but they don't sound right So you decide to give it up for tonight You decide to give it up for tonight All my friends say that we've got bad astrology I don't care if you're not made for me Come to me, baby, just for a second Your body can kill my manic depression Trapped like an animal, palisade honeymoon I'll only see what you want me to see Do I need to plant the flowers in a vase? Do I need to keep my body in a cage? (Baby, take it easy, nobody's crying for you) Do I need to chase you out into the street? Do I need to hold your arms down while you sleep? (Baby, take it easy, nobody's dying for you)