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Rob Morris - Gala Lyrics



Rob Morris - Gala Lyrics




I jus wanna ask some things
Baby, would you lie to me
What if I just went insane
Baby, would you die for me

Horse and carriage
Toward marriage
I'll always take the fall
Show my brothers things they've never seen before

Baby, we just had a ball
Baby
Baby, we just had a ball
Baby
Baby

Baby, we just had a ball
Horse and carriage
Toward marriage
I'll always take the fall
Show my brothers things they've never seen before

Baby, we just had a ball
Baby
Baby, we just had a ball
Baby
Baby
Baby, we just had a ball

Soul intact
It's a gift in fact
Gift wrapped
In papyrus bags
Chances
No missin that
Can't take my stack
Hear the clicky clack
I'm pure dope
Poppy
Like Afghanistan
Tailored suit
That's for my man
It's always been the plan
Fly them off the block
Enjoy that sand

Brody made sure I ate today
(Thanks bro)
I know he's gonna ride for me
(Always)
Pour some more of that champagne
(Pour that Dom, M)
'Cause I just wanna vibe in peace
(Amen)
My homie copped his mom a house
(That's really fly)
And that shit's really fly to me
We'll have a gala every night
(Every night, babe)
I really prayed for times like these

No more pain
For all my guys
Just champagne
Lets taste the sky

Whatchu think happens when we're gone?
Hashem, got me
Christ
And, Allah
Labels never made me
Since a baby
F*ck that thinkin'
Can't chain me with a link
Of any size
My taste
Not any kind
Poetry
Not for every mind
Can't imitate what's mine
They definitely try
Frustration couldn't tame him
Your depth is thin
Ignorant
Not confident
That's why you're shameless
Us?
Never had that issue
Soul is worldwide
No drought
All supply
Hard wired
To survive
Through any fight
Thick thighs
On any night
Why lie?
Eventually you see the light
No taking flight
When its my time
I hope the lord
Lets me bring my guys
Till he calls
Stand up in the lobby
Pop that Veuve
And
Baby, lets just have a ball

Brody made sure I ate today
(Thanks bro)
I know he's gonna ride for me
(Always)
Pour some more of that champagne
(Pour that Dom, M)
'Cause I just wanna vibe in peace
(Amen)
My homie copped his mom a house
(That's really fly)
And that shit's really fly to me
We'll have a gala every night
(Every night, babe)
I really prayed for times like these

No more pain
For all my guys
Just champagne
Lets taste the sky

Dedicated to the fallen men of Viper Company
1st Battalion/26th Infantry Regiment
3rd brigade of the 1st Infantry Division
Their families, friends, and anyone who knew of them, and loved them

Memorial Day is every day

To those brave human beings'
All over the country
Who have had to bury the people that they love
Due to conflicts' overseas, and out on the street - we salute you, and we love you
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I jus wanna ask some things
Baby, would you lie to me
What if I just went insane
Baby, would you die for me

Horse and carriage
Toward marriage
I'll always take the fall
Show my brothers things they've never seen before

Baby, we just had a ball
Baby
Baby, we just had a ball
Baby
Baby

Baby, we just had a ball
Horse and carriage
Toward marriage
I'll always take the fall
Show my brothers things they've never seen before

Baby, we just had a ball
Baby
Baby, we just had a ball
Baby
Baby
Baby, we just had a ball

Soul intact
It's a gift in fact
Gift wrapped
In papyrus bags
Chances
No missin that
Can't take my stack
Hear the clicky clack
I'm pure dope
Poppy
Like Afghanistan
Tailored suit
That's for my man
It's always been the plan
Fly them off the block
Enjoy that sand

Brody made sure I ate today
(Thanks bro)
I know he's gonna ride for me
(Always)
Pour some more of that champagne
(Pour that Dom, M)
'Cause I just wanna vibe in peace
(Amen)
My homie copped his mom a house
(That's really fly)
And that shit's really fly to me
We'll have a gala every night
(Every night, babe)
I really prayed for times like these

No more pain
For all my guys
Just champagne
Lets taste the sky

Whatchu think happens when we're gone?
Hashem, got me
Christ
And, Allah
Labels never made me
Since a baby
F*ck that thinkin'
Can't chain me with a link
Of any size
My taste
Not any kind
Poetry
Not for every mind
Can't imitate what's mine
They definitely try
Frustration couldn't tame him
Your depth is thin
Ignorant
Not confident
That's why you're shameless
Us?
Never had that issue
Soul is worldwide
No drought
All supply
Hard wired
To survive
Through any fight
Thick thighs
On any night
Why lie?
Eventually you see the light
No taking flight
When its my time
I hope the lord
Lets me bring my guys
Till he calls
Stand up in the lobby
Pop that Veuve
And
Baby, lets just have a ball

Brody made sure I ate today
(Thanks bro)
I know he's gonna ride for me
(Always)
Pour some more of that champagne
(Pour that Dom, M)
'Cause I just wanna vibe in peace
(Amen)
My homie copped his mom a house
(That's really fly)
And that shit's really fly to me
We'll have a gala every night
(Every night, babe)
I really prayed for times like these

No more pain
For all my guys
Just champagne
Lets taste the sky

Dedicated to the fallen men of Viper Company
1st Battalion/26th Infantry Regiment
3rd brigade of the 1st Infantry Division
Their families, friends, and anyone who knew of them, and loved them

Memorial Day is every day

To those brave human beings'
All over the country
Who have had to bury the people that they love
Due to conflicts' overseas, and out on the street - we salute you, and we love you
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Writer: Robert Soto
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Rob Morris
Length: 3:47
Written by: Robert Soto

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