Tragic ft. SaigeHuncho Lyrics

Yeah I'm cooling wit a

Yea I'm cool wit a bad bitch

No petite bitches my Latina hoe she mad thick

I'm puff on a blunt I face a wood

I'm feeling tragic

And my money is elastic

And we living lavish

I'm the biggest don I'm living hella classy

And I'm rocking BB

BB Simon glasses

And my BB belt my BB belt it's flashing

All black fit looking like batman

Got some bitches yeah we laid up

Yeah man we relaxing

I'm laid up in a casket

Life so fucked up man this shit got me feeling tragic

Shit got me feeling so tragic

In the A riding round living lavish

I'm not 21 but I still be that young savage

I like model bitches can't fuck with you if you look average

Think he got a buzz man what he on

That boy a fucking clown

Drop that bullshit now he next

Nigga we had to shut it down

I don't really want yo bitch

I had her she a crackdown

Can't compete with them Saige Niggas know that we don't play around

Better not see him up in traffic

Catch him we gon chase shit down

Make him regret all that dissing

Bet you he won't make a sound

Who get high as me

Shoutout Uno the gas it got me leaning

I had popped a addy in the stu to focus

I was fiending

I can't trust no hoe yeah they change just like all the seasons

She want me back but I can't go bitch gotta give me a reason

She was fucking with the team how you ain't know she was cheating

I'm the type to fuck her friend do that shit yeah imma demon

N I'm cooling wit a bad bitch

Lil Latina mad thick

After date I crack that

After date I smash that

You can't match with me the shit you smoking looking mad wack

I'm puffing on gas pack

You inhaling straight crack

You my type so fuck with me

Whatcha want I got that

Yo fit cannot look up to me

I'm dripping I rock that

I'm dripping out all black

My mcqueens straight from sacks

Yo bitch wanted me 'cause I ain't stingy wit my bag