🎵 Gravy n’ Biscuits // by Injury Reserve

32 ContributorsTranslationsEspañol Gravy n’ Biscuits Lyrics [Intro: Ritchie with a T] Check it, yo, yo [Chorus: Ritchie with a T & Stepa J. Groggs] Me and you (Check it, yeah, check it) Everything cool nigga Everything gravy n' biscuits (Yeah) Everything's alright, nigga (I said) Me and you (Yeah, check it) Everything cool, nigga Everything gravy n' biscuits (Yeah, check it, yeah) Everything's all good nigga (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: Stepa J. Groggs] Humble as a mumble in the jungle, ya dig? Can't never knock the hustle, get that shit how you live Glad to see a new day, 'cause not everyone does Tell my daughter I love her, shoot a text to my bruhs I'm just glad nobody shootin' TECs to my bruhs 'Cause to not be in the Bay got me stressin' so much New timezone every day, it's hard keepin' in touch But all my real ones know I'll be there in the clutch Yo, I went from Duck, Duck, Goose to gettin' fucked up off Goose Connect Four to hittin' my connect for Four grams or more, just to make it through the day Now I fly for some Harold's and come back the same day, what's up? I'm an awful guy, you bozos set the bar too low You born in '85 and told your girl you 'bout to blow You blew like 85 and told your mom it's for the business Nigga, you 'bout to blow your knee out at a L.A. Fitness [Verse 2: Ritchie with a T] Who, me? You should see the other guy He been Mavis Beacon thumbs crampin', tryin' nullify He been tryin' monetize handshakes and daps I been buyin' passports for my friends, point at the map The sky over your head ain't safe no more And this safe place ain't your home (Would you like to upload this to your cloud?) The blue lights bad for your eyes, lil nigga You won't grab the chrome (Google me, nigga) Niggas put all they eggs in one basket Shit happens, gotta double down on they actions Or they hold they breath and turn around for reactions Ain't shit happen, we well accustomed to your tactics, yo This is just the beginning, here comes crescendo Annie, are you okay? Peekin' out the window Wrong info, fake flexin' me and them know I could tell you just took the Uber sticker off your window (Yo, yo) [Chorus: Ritchie with a T & Stepa J. Groggs] Me and you (Check it, yeah, check it) Everything cool, nigga Everything gravy n' biscuits (Yeah) Everything's alright, nigga, I said Me and you (Yeah, check it) Everything cool, nigga Everything gravy n' biscuits (Yeah, check it, yeah) Everything's all good nigga (Check it)