This is a song about "With gravy"

I deal with bull with the sheet,

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Ambitious girl, your drive, drives me crazy

Shits getting so easy, maybe you could call it gravy

With a thousand latinos! holding rakes with leaves!

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

Oh, why do i live this way

With unlimited leeway

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

A fear of commitment with

I'm with ______ with two blunts in two hands

I got a green bag with them blue strands

I entered with, rendered with it,

That's when you know you doing shit

Never fuck with crazy, nobody fucking with me

Why don't you just get a little taste baby