gravity is a theory Lyrics

My lil bitch she boujee

My lil bitch she bad

Let's go make a movie

Play it, run it back

Her best friend a groupie

That ain't half bad

My last tape was a masterpiece, and that was half ass

I see why they mad at me cause I ain't fuck up yet

I don't believe in gravity, but I believe in checks

I get charged with battery if he fuck on my ex

She won't find another me but she can try her best

Told me that she dumping me because I'm too much stress

I don't even do shit but make music and do meds

She said that's the problem boy you always in your head

You probably high right now not gon' remember what I said

Ok, ok, said I never text you well the phone works both ways

Im tryin' gaslight you know your daddy said the same thing

I don't even fuck with you for real but you a good main

You gotta put some niggas on to become hood fav

They only fuck with trap I'm tryna show em

new waves

Like fuck the basic rap my nigga this a new age

Hunnid dollar bills come in hundred two ways

All black outfit and it cost a whole brick

Probably bought more Teslas than David Dobrik

Even broke niggas could go get a whole bitch

But I'm screaming show a band until you

show it

Pussy nigga get some bitches, pussy nigga get some swag

Money been the mission, got my eyes on the cash

Make her do the dishes after she done throwing ass

Aint been high in a minute, this a different type of gas

Said he stand on business that's that shit that make me laugh

He don't stand no business hit a op, he ain't hit back

Said he from the trenches I don't hear

it in his laugh

Said he from the trenches but he still on his ass