Gravity

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Kaylin Maurice At it Complex mind Always feeling like I’m running outta time One more stride You know I gotta push the line Easily can say f*ck it all Resort to crime Cause everyday we livin’ in the grime Make a sane nigga go columbine All for fake hoes, new clothes And streets signs Nigga if you scared better pray to a deacon Or have something close every night Where you sleeping Shots on the block Now the whole street weepin’ They then came in the hood Late night creepin’ A nigga pushed the line And he fell off the deep end Death after death no consecutive Weekend This everyday Look at us We getting killed in each and every-way No matter the city My nigga Yeah this is state to state Worldwide genocide We on the front line Shooters go Steph Curry when its gun time I’m tryna change my people’s Way of thought If we all get together and just play or part We can really change lives on these boulevards Instead of having no regard Falling victim to the law You can’t blame us 400 years They killed and tried to tame us Now we screaming F*ck the system Cause they out here steady aiming If I got the thang Best believe I got a carry permit But for us that don’t even mean shit You know Nigga We livin’ life Like we Rollin dice Taking chance after chance Yea we gotta get it right Ugh We livin’ life Like we Rollin dice Taking chance after chance Yea we gotta get it right In and out of reality I hope I don't turn into a tragedy They sending bodies up No gravity In and out of reality I hope I don't turn into a tragedy They sending bodies up No gravity

Surrounded by the grimy Don’t get caught slipping Situations getting slimy Heavy on the pedal When the devil right behind me Always scoping out You ain’t even gotta remind me you see man It’s murder on my brain Whenever I’m switching lanes Yeah I’m thinking about the pain And all that we over came And it was rough Raised in the slums It was tuff But as long as we got each other Best believe that was enough Young lil niggas walking up and down the block Though it was game When we was duck dodging shots Fast forward Now I got a few niggas lost 6ft under way before they moms and pops Niggas playing checkers when they living a chess game Following ya heart it ain't always the best thing Bust a quick left When I tried to escape death Yeah Sac got heaters Yo we cookin’ like chefs nigga Nigga We livin’ life Like we Rollin dice Taking chance after chance Yea we gotta get it right We livin’ life Like we Rollin dice Taking chance after chance Yea we gotta get it right In and out of reality I hope I don't turn into a tragedy They sending bodies up No gravity In and out of reality I hope I don't turn into a tragedy They sending bodies up No gravity