Gravity

Pressure on me

With your love

Nothing weighs me down

Rise above onto our feet

Lemme take your feet off the ground

And lift it up

And lift it up

[Krayzie Bone]

Why you be constantly grabbin' at me

Stabbin' at me like gravity, tryna trap me, snatchin' at me

The Devil is laughing at me, evil happenin, jealousy be the reason, bitches scandalous

Money's another reason niggas savages

They want what I got, I tell them, "Not happening"

And I make sure the haters stay so far from back of me

But they always come after me

Everybody wanna pull a nigga down

They wanna live it when a nigga down

Wait, but chasing this paper, ya'll niggas fake and Krayzie's gon' shake ya,

Straight out the game

I'm tryna make major, never let a nigga never think they can't fade us

Yes, I can feel your gravity on me cause I get way too high (X10)

Pressure on me

With your love

Nothing weighs me down

Rise above onto our feet

Lemme take your feet off the ground

And lift it up

And lift it up

[Yelawolf]

Man, life ain't picture perfect

But I'm a damn good photographer

Put glass on a tilted surface half full

Yeah, I was down to crack it, fall down, uh

Lucifer's baby got lose from the stage

I was using my rage as a tool for the slavery

What an illusion, it's crazy

I'm all in cause I'm all out of that cash

Don't pump me up for that disco

I'm kinda pistol for your ass

Momma's boy, raised by the same bitch that flipped bricks in '84

And I took lessons, what I need's pressing

Is an extension not a ploy

Not a game thats soaking in, might have been down and up again

If it ain't nothing I can't get down and down with it then fuck you then

Yelawolf and I got my wings back

Got rid of a couple of things that hit me from flying

Lookin' down at the clouds now

Pressure on me

With your love

Nothing weighs me down

Rise above onto our feet

Lemme take your feet off the ground

And lift it up

And lift it up

[Bizzy Bone]

I release my gravity

Evermore there the people mad at me

Have it be the motherfuckers of the day it'll be

Where they would be, so scared of me

Creepin' on a come up, to get at those sleepin'

Nigga that gave them the flow in a secret

They like the government, they always invading the privacy,

Lied to me, already peeped it, peeped it

Cleveland, Cleveland, thuggin' and thievin'

You can believe in one day I'ma get mine, get mine

I'ma break even

I've been lied by them, tired of ridin' with them (???)

So let us step on their neck on my foot

Doin' em' doin' em' get understood

You can be mad at me that's what you took

Pressure on me

With your love

Nothing weighs me down

Rise above onto our feet

Lemme take your feet off the ground

And lift it up

And lift it up

• Artist:Paul Mayson
• Album:New Waves (2017)