Tragedy!

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Yung Cuse is a musical artist known for his diverse style, blending elements of hip-hop and R&B. He is recognized for his catchy melodies and introspective lyrics that often touch upon personal experiences and emotions. Yung Cuse has gained a dedicated following for his authentic and relatable approach to music. more »

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Trust
I gave you a chance two hundred thousand times
We fuckin up our mind
You dont really have a guts
Let me talk about our love story that can never gone
But you really want the smoke
Imma f*ck you with no rose
Finna find a new hoe
Leave you and you gon' broke
Then i keep it on the low
Cause i never let them know
Imma keep it real low
You a bitch you a hoe
Let em f*ck you slow mo
Imma put you on the road
Yeah
Let me f*ck the other side then im gone (I'm gone)
I'm runnin’ like a fuckin fiend, i aint need a crown (Feezy)
Tell me if you want the smoke, ill beep my horn (Beep beep)
When the tragedy has come go hide and prone (Yuh)
Let me f*ck the other side then im gone (I'm gone)
Im runnin’ like a fuckin fiend, i aint need a crown (Feezy)
Tell me if you want the smoke, ill beep my horn (Beep beep)
When the tragedy has come go hide and prone
Tell me what you got
6 9 Got a bitch with a different tits, in the lot
Double park urus f*ck the cop
Smokin like a train never gotta go to doctor
F*ck the doc
In 2019 they were an opps
Never let em bang my bitch and my ex swear to god
Imma keep flowin like im pop
If you want to f*ck me ill put you in a trenches like im Tod (Yeah)
Im fine, never took an L sign, maybe im buggin if i ever took an L sign (Buggin)
Late night feelin very well
If i throw a farewell party hoes be run and tell (Damn)
All these hoes want to get like tryna climb it to the top like a MVP’s
You failed once and you copy all my shit tryna get it litty lit
All you do is suck and dig
Feezy why you so damn good?
You spitted all the bars that you wrote and you cooked (Yuh)
Imma keep grindin’ to the top till i found these hoes dead bodies at the park (Yuh)
I know when we met and you turned your back on me its not 422 on god
Why you be acting paranoid i dont sell these drugs, if i did ill go bankrupt
I toosie when these bitches want some head so i kick that bitch with a little move (Yuh)
Let me f*ck the other side then im gone (I'm gone)
Im runnin’ like a fuckin fiend, i aint need a crown (Feezy)
Tell me if you want the smoke, ill beep my horn (Beep beep)
When the tragedy has come go hide and prone (Yuh)
Let me f*ck the other side then im gone (I'm gone)
Im runnin’ like a fuckin fiend, i aint need a crown (Feezy)
Tell me if you want the smoke, ill beep my horn (Beep beep)
When the tragedy has come go hide and prone
Oh my god my shawty want to f*ck
I rubber this johnny till i cum to the laude
I messed her with a passion she be moaning to the lord
Imma breed this bitch gave her key to north broad
Wedding and a ring is not a thing, go down south
I be throwin’ some cash fuckin bitches on board
All these hoes lookin at me like im strange
Different aura to the top
Flying high like Bruce Wayne
Yeah,you-you know im just playing bro
Lets keep it real
Its Tragedy

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