Superb - Gravitate (Prod. by AndreOnBeat) lyrics

Uh...Lay lay....We just want the Money Mane! [Hook] Knows I gravitate to that bag So much gas in my sack Hustle coming up in the hood I made riches outta them rags Shorty gravitate to my swag Stay finessin' fly tags If I went broke it still be all good Cuz I got a fix for getting it right back ha [Verse 1] I'm like professor x and magneto My thoughts deep and my swag lethal I attract the cash bad divas with a** If you hatin it's sad and you mad see thru Mad people be mad people Live backwards me I see past evil Tryna spread my wings across the desert land And would really hate to have to blast eagle Can't let n***as from the past leech you Shorty talkin bout when I last seent You you was in ya bag lookin like a snack Bet you draw that money with a math easel Get it now no waits for what Only gettin harder for us black people It's like I get my weight On a Freight truck Cuz it don't make no sense how my gas diesel Champagne gla**es with vueve clique man who would think We come this far tryna wash my sins Now In these fresh Lauren's I'm a walkin saint Oh my God this song is hard I can see me now heading to the bank Focused up so the business straight More plates than your kitchen sink Got the kitchen stank The only real mission is get it Success accomplish ya goals My pa**ion ull make you look at life different Cause fatal attraction in hoes I'm floating where gravity goes Took off and landed in dough And Real recognize real You kno how it beez you know how it goes [Hook] Knows I gravitate to that bag So much gas in my sack Hustle coming up in the hood I made riches outta them rags Shorty gravitate to my swag Stay finessin' fly tags If I went broke it still be all good Cuz I got a fix for getting it right back ha [Verse 2] I must got a magnet in my back pocket Laws of attraction never deceive My roots black I'm here keep bringing them knots in And boss Chicks who love Celine Threw D' on ha and Barely sing Ya girl slobbed for lobster cuz u fed ha wings I'm more than just all the cream And ice Swhy she lick me up she the Dairy Queen I took life's message I ain't stare at seen not at all Smoking back to back in the back of the back Blowin stacks on saks I'm all for I'm self made and I organize if you build it strong it Won't fall From the boogie down to world tours Stamped this a sample raw they want more Make withdrawals then I cash out She wanna smoke and f** Til we pa** out I gravitate back to the cash route I see what these mad rappers mad bout They heard my sh** now they dreams filled wit mad doubt Man down Like a stripper on a pole guess you a**ed out Bankrolls in the machine love the cash sound If I was mcdonalds u mcdowells whoa You ain't in our cla** clown I use all the sh** that I learned in math now You just startna play the game I'm in the last round Dummies in a test drive bet they crash now I'm hefty u trash bound Goyard duffles the pack loud They gon cry later I laugh now Ain't talking knapsacks I'm in my bag now [Hook] Knows I gravitate to that bag So much gas in my sack Hustle coming up in the hood I made riches outta them rags Shorty gravitate to my swag Stay finessin' fly tags If I went broke it still be all good Cuz I got a fix for getting it right back ha Haa...