Look I'm a gyalis But I don't know who your gal is (Nah that's cap) She put it on me like she was my stylist Looking I put some casamigo in a chalice And somehow your queen ended up in my palace I'm waiting for one to land no Alice Pull up in that color nan low mileage Stars on the top like tem boys out of Dallas And you know I ball hard like I don't know what a phallus Shortly sayin' she a fan you know they don't wallet Know I hit a fan like the malice at the palace I can't even blame her I've been moving very stylish Snappin' on shit talkin' real crocodiles (yeah) Bust down the watch I want diamonds with a dollars Get your teeth done put some money where your smile is Back that thang up like you know who Juvenile is Fuck her name with that CashApp and Pay Pal is Gyalis your boy's style is unchallenged Nigga fall back you off balanced Talking behind her back now with silence Ass look like it woke up and chose violence Only been a city island you ain't really styling Lead a city smiling while up on a pretty island Came through on that late night call me Jimmy Fallon I was like nine while and then I kept on wildin'