Tragedy Lyrics

Bitch, I went ghost mode, lil' bitch so pretty, she show me her titties, I swear that she is

A throat goat, In a S550, bitch, come get up with me, we

Finna make lil' brudda go home On the way to the city, I didn't even tell

Her, she already know cause I'm him I ain't showin' no pity, we catch him and

Spank him, we got a shoot above the rim, mm-hmm

Boutta go Patek Philippe with baguettes, shit still, gon' hit in the dim, mm-hmm

You know, I'm not a regular person, lil' baby, I'm not one of them, mm-hmm

Old bitch mad, I hopped in my bag, now wanna try and be friends, mm-hmm

I put them racks in the bag every day, I walk around with Benjamin's

Man that shit just make me sick Start doin' good, they jump on dick

He said we jump, he uppin' blick, but never even shot a stick

That's that same old weird-ass nigga who gon' sit there and expose a bitch

Yeah, she did that shit first, but it takes a bitch to know a bitch

This and that all chitter-chat, but get in that field to show a bitch

And if it really come down to that moment, you ain't blowin' shit

Niggas on the outside lookin' in, not really knowin' shit

But bein' on the inside, lookin' out, I know you phony, bitch

Mm-hmm, talk to my mama, she said pray to God every night

Cause she know I'm a sin, mm-hmm

How you gon' be my brother? And I can't even trust you, gotta watch your own kin, mm-hmm

Grippin' that cutter, but I serve him knuckles, he play then he gone in the wind, mm-hmm

Diamonds yellow like mustard, I guess niggas must heard that I was goin' for the win, mm-hmm

The birds, they flockin' together, we catch us a shark, and we takin' his fin, mm-hmm

I was fucked up when my brudda died, lil' nigga, I'm not gon' pretend, mm-hmm

Got my uncle in a hole, he can't even use a paper or a pen, mm-hmm

It's another week, grab another load, tryna figure out how I'ma spend, mm-hmm

Fuck it, I talk to God every night, but I get on the beat like a devil and sin, mm-hmm

Don't do no talkin', you say you gon' do me somethin', then I'm just tryin' to bend, mm-hmm

She ain't fuck with a nigga like me before, and I know that she can't, mm-hmm

Cause I'm the same young nigga who crash in a Tesla and go copped a Benz, mm-hmm

Bitch think she played me, but I sent my brudda to fuck on her friend, mm-hmm

Nigga was so broke, but I was fifteen, counted up a ten, mm-hmm

Nigga take me as a joke, I'll get my brudda, make his ass float

Glock, Gen 5, tucked in a coat, pussy like the ocean, gotta bring a boat

Think he harder than me, must be doin' coke, wearin' Robins for jeans, nigga, I'm the GOAT

Kill a nigga fast if he crack a four, say he gettin' racks, nigga, you is broke

I started this shit, niggas take my flow, sippin' on that drop, got me movin' slow

Claim that you a gangsta, nigga, you ain't blow

I done touched a hundred, nigga, I was poor