Tragic (feat. Joe Gifted)

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We've been doin' shows all summer
But when winter come, we slidin'
OG say that's all we talk about
Well nigga that's what's happenin'
If I could duck the beef and bullshit
What you think I wouldn't
Life of a young nigga get tragic
Shit can go left in an instant
So many dyin' young
I'm seein' R.I.P. posts everyday
Prayin' for my gang
Knowin' they on that block everyday
Reekin' benefits from the street
It's gon' come a day, you gon' have to repay
So you think I ain't gon' keep a DRAC
I lead the gang, that mean that i'm in front just like a FUPA
Grew up with the lion, tiger, bears
I even f*ck some Cougars
Jail too overcrowded, that bit pack like Monday nights at Crucial
I can't chase behind no hoe dog
Do I look like a state trooper
I asked my young nigga what he wanna be when he grow up
He told me a shooter
He dropped out and picked up a tool
I thought he was talkin' bout bein' a hooper
Once you crash out, you ashed out
Like bitches that work at Hooters
You get hit with that fye
Just like the coal when smokin' Hookah
Pffffffff-fye-fye, target hit, bullseye
Clip full of them bald heads, shit look just like bowtie
They say when you die, you still alive until your soul die
Niggas jumpin' head first out the porch, that's a nosedive
I'm thankful to be alive
Look at all the shit I done done in life
I was just tryna tell him wrong and right
I wasn't tryna run his life
It was only right, I soaked it all up
Why would I neglect the advice
I told Slump this shit for life
We go way back just like the exercise
We've been doin' shows all summer
But when winter come, we slidin'
OG say that's all we talk about
Well nigga that's what's happenin'
If I could duck the beef and bullshit what you think I wouldn't
Life of a young nigga get tragic
Shit can go left in an instant
So many dyin' young
I'm seein' R.I.P. posts everyday
Prayin' for my gang
Knowin' they on that block everyday
Reekin' benefits from the street
It's gon' come a day, you gon' have to repay
So you think I ain't gon' keep a DRAC
Hope you don't think I'm scared to sacrifice what it's gon' take
Since when they comin' from the trenches, become a cliche
Why niggas speakin' on risk, they ain't never had to take
Usually it's the streets pullin' you in and not the other way
When it's seein' your family starve or move a bag
Crank up the stove, hit the yo, we tryna make this bag
Fast cash came guaranteed
It wasn't nothin' for me to slide and drop off a QP
It wasn't nothin' for me to make a drop and double D
Hop out with the 30 round, even the score with A.R.P's
Know that Trill right behind me, poppin' his shit, throwin' them B's
I got hoes way overseas
Know she ride up with me once she see them keys
We've been doin' shows all summer
But when winter come, we slidin'
OG say that's all we talk about
Well nigga that's what's happenin'
If I could duck the beef and bullshit what you think I wouldn't
Life of a young nigga get tragic
Shit can go left in an instant
So many dyin' young
I'm seein' R.I.P. posts everyday
Prayin' for my gang
Knowin' they on that block everyday
Reekin' benefits from the street
It's gon' come a day, you gon' have to repay
So you think I ain't gon' keep a DRAC

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