Gravy (feat. Pooh Shiesty & BIG30)

Put the K behind CG, that's some you can get shot for

Project baby from KG, that's who I brought this watch for

**** name in paperwork, ain't gang no more, he not us

****'s rat, can't hang no more, he gotta get his glock took

Threw a set in South Memphis, didn't know cuz was gon' pop up

I walked up close with that stick, bitch, had you boxed up

380 glock, that bitch fit in my pocket, one in the head, up and pop it

HeavyCamp cuban choke around my neck

Go with your move, don't do it sloppy

Tee Durk, Wes posted in the lobby

Lil B, Taco protecting my body

57 Ruger for the whole gang

Shoot out in public, I'm stepping, I'm solid

Shoot out in public, I'm stepping, I'm solid

Catch you in the club, you get stretch for your wallet

You know me and gang, we ain't with that tongue wresting

We shoot your head off you body

I got all my opps hiding behind the sun visor

They know that murder my hobby

All the old heads seem to think I'm dumbfounded

'Cause I hop out with that chopper

Smoking on opps, turn shit to exotic, we smoke till lil' brother turned the boy to dope

My **** gon' snatch the steel, go hit ya block, put shit in scopes

Left that 30 at the house, this 4 nickel hold 24

They had threw a kick back, shot the block up, we hit 20 folks

Put on for Koby 24, no look past, give and go

Gift of Gab getting at his hoe, finesse him fast, he really slow

Welcome to what I establish

Stunt 'cause I'm having shit, me and G won't pull up clapping shit

CMG Heavy Camp don't fuck with broke boys

Them **** really ain't having shit

Necklace 10k, mixing the boy with the girl

I call it bengay, Black Youngsta the sensei

Karate Kid, go get 'em, them **** been hating

You talking that killer shit, know you a bitch, went to sleep pillow talking, got smoked 'bout that bitch

Smoking the ZaZa with too many chokers on, choking and shit

In your driveway snorting, nodding, loafing and shit

I got the drop from your bitch, went in your phone when you went took a shit

Unloaded your clip that got you clipped

I get you chipped for them chips that you saving, 'cause your boys **** gravy

I get you hit for a lil' bit of paper, but instead I rather save it

Everybody 'round me got switches, we gon' pop out, we go crazy

400 shots in one car, get caught, I'm getting out when I'm 80

All I know is slime shit daily, shoot choppas till my arms get lazy

CGE buss down this water around my neck, got me too wavy

They're for real, SRT almost had lost control, caught it, I got the skills

Got shot, I was back out sliding same night, didn't let it heal

Shell catch, we have hair nets on our choppers in the field

Bust you, cross your head for meds, give up that Wock' or you gettin' kilt

Boy, if I up, give up the Kesha or get whacked

When we sliding, we just go three deep, work the front, I got the back

Want a pound what we smoking, gon' cost you about 7 racks

He have a hit on that boy plug, so he turnt his ass into a pack