Texty
I want you to show me something,
I want you to take a chill pill.
Stealing that thang, we taking that gravy,
It takes me all the way.
Stealing that thang, we taking that gravy,
It's not much of a life,
Not really sure how to feel about it.
Stealing that thang, we taking that gravy,
Make me feel like I can roll up something fat,
And it takes me all the way.
Something in the way you move,
Whatever y'all do, don't burden my crutch.
It takes me all the way—
Biatch
Written by: Kevin Swartz