Olde Gravvy One

[Verse 1: Lorde Fredd33]
You can find me off locust
36 chambers like wu tang
Brother sellin’ white to ya boo thang
Shit I thought you knew mane
But you know
How the story go
Can't control a crow
Let her go...
Tell Houston got a problem
Xans potent, man’s doping, and a nigga toting rockets
Prayin' niggas stop it
But they prey, and that’s the problem
Man
Where my leaders at?
Clearly can't be in rap
It’s such a crazy place
They say we livin’ in
Can't plan that great escape
Before you get it in
All gold in my goals
None including these crows
Where Lorde headed? Who knows
To the top I suppose
To the top I suppose
To the top I suppose
[Chorus: Lorde Fredd33]
Stay Smooth
You already know we gone stay smooth
You already know we gone stay smooth
You already know we gone stay smooth
Like gravvy
Please don’t ask about the gravvy
Don’t watch me, watch the .380
Send a god body back to Hades
[Verse 2 : Lorde Fredd33]
Neva dodge a challenger
Eye cannot afford not to focus
Life's a punchline
You're the joke
You pussy footin’ trying to find a pope
Now you dreamin big
Trying to buy a boat
You gone sell a lil gas
Touch dope
String another brother up with the rope
Why not, Don't we only live once?
Got em thinkin shit it's all about the cash
He gone have his wife sell a lil ass
They gone prolly tell you past is the past
If it's yours
Just search you don't even have to ask, be sure
I been workin on my left
Michael redd if eye pull it
I remember tre-nine
You could really bite a bullet
Brains hang
Touch his neck
Sh** lookin’ like a mullet