​tragic

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[Part 1] [Intro] (Swi-Swishrr beats, cash money shit) Phew, phew, phew [Chorus] Yeah, yeah (Pssh), yeah I don't gotta front, last nigga try me I swear that that shit was so tragic, pussy got put in my blunt You know I been shootin' shit like I play for the [?] You want smoke, you gon' get what he want I got that semi on me, let that fuck nigga have it We're East side, baby, this shit ain't no stunt I'm kickin' shit with the gang like a punt I count my racks up and go shoot on a cunt I be rollin' up za, I ain't tryna get drunk, yeah, yeah I fuck that bitch, throw an alley, my brodie go dumb, yeah, yeah Play in this bitch then your whole damn ship get sunk, yeah, yeah [Verse] Fuck school, I just might drop out, I know I'ma flunk, yeah, yeah She want Chanel, Chanel, she get what she want, yeah, yeah You know I paid bail for [Phil?], I ride with that gun, yeah, yeah I'ma send 'em to hell, to hell, he tried to go run, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Yeah, yeah (Pssh), yeah I don't gotta front, last nigga try me I swear that that shit was so tragic, pussy got put in my blunt You know I been shootin' shit like I play for the [?] You want smoke, you gon' get what he want I got that semi on me, let that fuck nigga have it We're East side, baby, this shit ain't no stunt I'm kickin' shit with the gang like a punt I count my racks up and go shoot on a cunt I be rollin' up za, I ain't tryna get drunk, yeah, yeah I fuck that bitch, throw an alley, my brodie go dumb, yeah, yeah Play in this bitch then your whole damn ship get sunk, yeah, yeah [Part 2] [Chorus] Yeah, ran my racks up two time I get bread like Crouton (Swi-Swishrr beats) So laid back just like Futon Yeah, laid back in a Maybach, smokin' za, I swear I'm too high Yeah, know you see the drip, the latest fashion got me too fly Yeah, I ride with that stick, nigga, don't you test me 'fore I up fye Yeah, bitch, I've been the goat, you already know this, ain't no surprise Yeah, yeah, how the fuck my plug just ran out his supply? Yeah, yeah, pussy ass nigga want smoke, he might just fucking die Yeah, yeah, get my nut and leave, I don't even say fuckin' bye Yeah, yeah, I can make a hit, I don't even gotta fuckin' try Yeah, yeah [Verse] You said you was gon' slide? Nigga, we was just in NY Yeah, yeah, I seen niggas was weird so I had to cut my ties Yeah, yeah, screamin', "Free my dog," he locked up doin' fuckin' time Yeah, yeah, we took ten of y'all, y'all only took two of mine Yeah, yeah, how many hoes I got? I only got two in mind Yeah, what you gon' do with that mind? My niggas shoot like CoD I put that shit on God, yeah Got a bitch doin' fraud, yeah I'm tryna fuck on that broad, yeah New Gen' came with a mod, yeah I'm ridin' around with my squad, yeah All of these niggas just hide, yeah I'm getting high, what the fuck, yeah I'm just tryna get by, yeah [Chorus] Yeah, ran my racks up two times I get bread like Crouton So laid back just like Futon Yeah, laid back in a Maybach, smokin' za, I swear I'm too high Yeah, know you see the drip, the latest fashion got me too fly Yeah, I ride with that stick, nigga, don't you test me 'fore I up fye Yeah, bitch, I've been the goat, you already know this, ain't no surprise Yeah, yeah, how the fuck my plug just ran out his supply? Yeah, yeah, pussy ass nigga want smoke, he might just fucking die Yeah, yeah, get my nut and leave, I don't even say fuckin' bye Yeah, yeah, I can make a hit, I don't even gotta fuckin' try Yeah, yeah