Pressure off me, with your love
Nothing brings me down, rise above
Until I'm free
Let me take your feet off the ground
Gravity, oh
Gravity, oh

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 happening, 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 another nigga think they can fade us
Yes, I can feel your gravity on me 'cause I get way too high

Way too high, way too high, way too high, way too high
Way too high, way too high, way too high, way too high, way too high

Pressure off me, with your love
Nothing brings me down, rise above
Until I'm free
Let me take your feet off the ground
Gravity, oh
Gravity, oh

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 got a pistol for your ass
Momma's boy, raised by the same bitch that flipped bricks in '84
And I took lessons, what I'm expressing
Is an extension not a ploy
Not a game to suck you 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 kept me from flying
Lookin' down at the clouds now

Pressure off me, with your love
Nothing brings me down, rise above
Until I'm free
Let me take your feet off the ground
Gravity, oh
Gravity, oh

I release my gravity
F 'em all, that there people mad at me
Had to beat them motherfuckers other day at the beach
Man, and they had the beat, so scared of me
Creepin' on the come up, to get at those sleepin'
Nigga dun 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 it, one day I'mma get mine, get mine
I'ma break even
I've been out on a ride, alive with the book
So when I step on their neck on my foot
Know what I'm doin', I'm geting mistook
You can be mad at me that's what you took

Pressure off me, with your love
Nothing brings me down, rise above
Until I'm free
Let me take your feet off the ground
Gravity, oh
Gravity, oh

Copyright: Cloud9, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Peermusic Publishing
Writer(s): Anthony Henderson, Bryon Anthony McCane II, Charles Scruggs, Michael Wayne Atha, Stanley Howse, Steven Howse