Tragic Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah, turn me up
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, (Yeah)
Hopped inside my bag, bitch (Bag)
She a bad lil' hoe, she wanna live lavish (Lavish)
She keep gettin' on my nerves, gotta pass it (Pass it)
On that one way, I'ma swerve, I'ma gas it, (Skrrt)
Shit can get tragic
Diamonds, they frozen, don't run, hold on
You got somethin' that I need, baby come here, please
She want to suck me on her knees, don't you run from me
All of my choppers, they automatic
You fuck round and shit get tragic
I don't wanna do nothin', I don't wanna blast it
I don't wanna drink nun, baby you can have it
All she really want is double C, Tiffany, the ring
I done went and bought her everything, just so she can bling
Two-tone and got two phones
You don't even know my songs (Nah)
But you can't leave me alone (Leave me 'lone)
You ain't gon' find no clone of me
And you ain't gon' find no hoe in me (Hoo)
I don't give a fuck what you stole from me
Bitch, I made it back ain't no trollin' me (Troll)
See you in the distance, I miss your pictures
And I miss your big hugs, I think I miss us
But I think I missed my opportunity, no, it ain't no foolin' me
I bought you that jewelry, then you know I
Hopped inside my bag, bitch (Bag)
She a bad lil' hoe, she wanna live lavish (Lavish)
She keep gettin' on my nerves, gotta pass it (Pass it)
On that one way, I'ma swerve, I'ma gas it, (Skrrt)
Shit can get tragic
Diamonds, they frozen, don't run, hold on
You got somethin' that I need, baby come here, please
She want to suck me on her knees, don't you run from me (Don't run from me)
F-, f-, Fucked up in the head, I gotta lock in
You know what it is when I say hop in
You don't gotta ask about what I'm coppin'
Know what I'm coppin' (Yeah)
Can't be no has been, or no wish he was (No wish he was)
Shit can't get tragic, no, this shit ain't fun
Yeah, Draco got the nuts, yeah, trips to Cabo, what, yeah
Say you got a K, no what? Damn
You ain't gon' spray it, so put that down
You ain't gon' spray it, nah
Tell me when it's down to us
Tell me when it's down to us, yeah, who gon' come? (Hoo, yeah yeah)
Hopped inside my bag, bitch (Bag)
She a bad lil' hoe, she wanna live lavish (Lavish)
She keep gettin' on my nerves, gotta pass it (Pass it)
On that one way, I'ma swerve, I'ma gas it, (Skrrt)
Shit can get tragic
Diamonds, they frozen, don't run, hold on
You got somethin' that I need, baby come here, please
She want to suck me on her knees, don't you run from me