Tragic

Yeah, uh-huh, yeah, yeah, uh-huh

I ain't gon' lie, I just speak my mind, and then after that, I let everything else flow

Fuck it

Man shid I break a couple grams down every day of the month

I ain't smokin' backwoods, bitch, I'm smokin' Texas blunts

Roll some shit up for Donnell, man no cap my heart hurtin'

Had to take me a lil' break from how hard, I been workin

I was goin' too damn hard, ain't get a chance to see my granny

Dawg I'm good, but I'm not, I don't think they understand it

I want money, that's for sure, but I can't put it over family

Now I'm feelin' how I'm feelin', now my soul feelin' tragic