[Pre Chorus: Not3s]
Now we living gravy
Sauce, sauce dripping like I live in gravy
Now we living gravy
Now we living gravy

[Chorus: Not3s]
Best believe
I am the brudda that they are tryna be
I am the brudda that they are tryna reach
But I'm not the brudda that they can try and leech
Never lacking, B
All now I'm in the place
Bottles get popping when I am in the rave
Scream "star in the hood" when I'm up in the rave
Fought through the struggles and now I'm living great
All my people living gravy, yeah

[Verse 1: Bugsey]
Don't spill no liquor on my ice creams
Or my white jeans
I'm a real drip machine
Look like Virgil in these Off White Nikes
Fuck the Y3's
Nike boys on my team
Like you just gotta weigh it up
When I mean it's getting bait as fuck
Who the fuck really debating us?
T and Bugs got the maddest touch
What's the problem?
I'm a problem
Man, I wish these n***as would stay in their lane
NBA for life, never broke again
I can turn your wife to a hoe again
When you think she yours but I know she ain't
She locked me on the telly, yeah I know it's game
Think I hit the belly, hit the hall of fame
Funny thing about it, I don't know her name
Erica, Veronica it's all the same
It's all the same
[Chorus: Not3s]
Best believe
I am the brudda that they are tryna be
I am the brudda that they are tryna reach
But I'm not the brudda that they can try and leech
Never lacking, B
All now I'm in the place
Bottles get popping when I am in the rave
Scream "star in the hood" when I'm up in the rave
Fought through the struggles and now I'm living great
All my people living gravy, yeah

[Verse 2: Young T]
Alright I'm saucin' in them Alexander, walking in the wild
Ball and then I drip, I'm never falling in 'em
If I go over to your girl's house in the late night
I leave suttin' waved 'cause she probably oceaned in 'em
'Cause I'm a star, check the life, check the ice
Check the watch
Pull up on the block
I'm with Jenny from the block
Pull up with the flock and spot a tiger with the crock
Cooling with the yardies call me Teddy Bruckshot
Come in the coupe
We'll cut a roof and see who rhymes better
B, I did it on my own
N***as didn't help
I'm poppin' tags where you say it different from how it spelt
Give me a minute with your body, I'll be gentle
I ride winning in the Rolls, check the scores on the board
Home visit, took the fizzy and they greet me with applause
All I know is more, gimme more, want it all
All I know is ball, going crazy in the mall
[Chorus: Not3s]
Best believe
I am the brudda that they are tryna be
I am the brudda that they are tryna reach
But I'm not the brudda that they can try and leech
Never lacking, B
All now I'm in the place
Bottles get popping when I am in the rave
Scream "Star in the hood" when I'm up in the rave
Fought through the struggles and now i living great
All my people living gravy, yeah

[Pre Chorus: Not3s]
Now we living gravy
Sauce, sauce dripping like I live in gravy, yeah
Now we living gravy
Sauce, sauce dripping like I'm living gravy, yeah
Now we living gravy
Sauce, sauce dripping like I live in gravy, yeah
And now we living gravy
Sauce, sauce dripping like I live in gravy, yeah

[Outro]
Sauce, sauce dripping like I live in gravy, yeah
Sauce, sauce dripping like I live in gravy, yeah
Sauce, sauce dripping like I live in gravy, yeah