Gravy

[Verse 1] They said the best things in life are free If that’s true then my life would be Great, but it ain’t cause I’m broke as fuck And I can barely afford to get a bite to eat [?] and I’m so tired of balling Really I’m just getting sick and tired of calling My girlfriend up, like I need some gas money You got a twenty or something that I can borrow Lying to her like I’m gonna pay her back tomorrow Cause she broke bartending tryna break for tips Hookin' up with old men at a white trash bar Saying let me get another drink sugar tits But how can I provide shit, I’m a starving artist Praying one day my big break will come Sometime life’ll have you so distraught that you forgot Everything you should be grateful of Like waking up inside a home when you could be homeless Talking on the cell when you could be phoneless, shit I got some weed, I got some drink I got my family to love me and a couple homies That’ll hold me down, I woke up this morning with a different outlook I hit the drink then ride down 85 south [Hook] Everything is G R A V Y In the front seat of my cutlass sitting sideways Everything is G R A V Y So drunk that I’m glad I made it to my driveway Everything is G R A V Y [Verse 2] Don’t mind to buy weed and roll up in this In a ditch piss, speaking broken Spanish Getting off work late, everything closed Totino's pizza rules, eating frozen dinners It’s like the bad luck streak just won’t diminish Cause the rent is due, and the bills are late You can feel the weight on your shoulder getting heavy And you ready to say fuck it, I can feel your pain You pray to god please give me strength to overcome this Feeling lost up in the way without a compass You start regretting shit that you ain’t get accomplished Pompous, people want to judge you and it’s constant I hit the liquor store and get me some more Thompson Might be cheap but it gets me drunk And I start to feel the pressure feel like lifting up It’s like the alcohol buzz done just enough To give me a reminder of the fact I’m blessed You ain’t a loser time to get up off your ass and win Got homies in the pen doing life They ain’t never gonna get to see the grass again I can’t imagine them, they probably envy me So with that in mind, I hit the drink and ride And put some Outkast on [Hook] [Verse 3] My famous team mentioned us on the monsters Used to hear hate now it’s just applauses Making lump sum deposits, man the stars aligned for me It’s finally us that’s flossing As we dump the [?] guts, flying it’s obvious Bitches ain’t nothing [?] they watching us They lusting for me, now my pockets done got robust We done had the fussiest bitches on the bus We drink a crown, royal smoking an ounce of kush Kick em off and disappear in a cloud of dust Put the lights down now I ride with just My dad just hit me up and said I probably was It feels good, done got me trust Above my head, and pray so I don’t ever try to take it for granted I was just throwing up with Mike Knight Hyped, screaming 77, know I’m making em chant it I finally signed with a record label and damn it feels great This is 15 years in the making Burn one on the beat, put the pen to the sheet Got to let the world hear what I’m thinking It’s some saken, in the city with an old school cutlass I got to take another drink of the cup and ride Strange Music on the chain [Hook]