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letra de living gravy - young t & bugsey

[pre chorus: not3s]
now we living gravy
sauce, sauce dripping like i live in gravy
now we living gravy
now we living gravy

[chorus: not3s]
best believe
i am the brudda that they are tryna be
i am the brudda that they are tryna reach
but i’m not the brudda that they can try and leech
never lacking, b
all now i’m in the place
bottles get popping when i am in the rave
scream “star in the hood” when i’m up in the rave
fought through the struggles and now i’m living great
all my people living gravy, yeah

[verse 1: bugsey]
don’t spill no liquor on my ice creams
or my white jeans
i’m a real drip machine
look like virgil in these off white nikes
f-ck the y3’s
nike boys on my team
like you just gotta weigh it up
when i mean it’s getting bait as f-ck
who the f-ck really debating us?
t and bugs got the maddest touch
what’s the problem?
i’m a problem
man, i wish these n-ggas would stay in their lane
nba for life, never broke again
i can turn your wife to a hoe again
when you think she yours but i know she ain’t
she locked me on the telly, yeah i know it’s game
think i hit the belly, hit the hall of fame
funny thing about it, i don’t know her name
erica, veronica it’s all the same
it’s all the same

[verse 2: young t]
alright i’m saucin’ in them alexander, walking in the wild
ball and then i drip, i’m never falling in ’em
if i go over to your girl’s house in the late night
i leave suttin’ waved ’cause she probably oceaned in ’em
’cause i’m a star, check the life, check the ice
check the watch
pull up on the block
i’m with jenny from the block
pull up with the flock and spot a tiger with the crock
cooling with the yardies call me teddy bruckshot
come in the coupe
we’ll cut a roof and see who rhymes better
b, i did it on my own
n-ggas didn’t help
i’m poppin’ tags where you say it different from how it spelt
give me a minute with your body, i’ll be gentle
i ride winning in the rolls, check the scores on the board
home visit, took the fizzy and they greet me with applause
all i know is more, gimme more, want it all
all i know is ball, going crazy in the mall

[pre chorus: not3s]
now we living gravy
sauce, sauce dripping like i live in gravy, yeah
now we living gravy
sauce, sauce dripping like i’m living gravy, yeah
now we living gravy
sauce, sauce dripping like i live in gravy, yeah
and now we living gravy
sauce, sauce dripping like i live in gravy, yeah

[outro]
sauce, sauce dripping like i live in gravy, yeah
sauce, sauce dripping like i live in gravy, yeah
sauce, sauce dripping like i live in gravy, yeah

- young t bugsey

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