Tragic (feat. Joe Gifted)
SlumpyyLamii
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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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