Tragic (feat. Lando.2x)

Pop me a perky, I be in my zone Niggas talk crazy, keep me a chrome Leeky rock chrome, but he don't got a heart Bitch, I be buggin', just pass me the wock F*ck her & pass her, don't give a f*ck Big super rich and we stay in the cut The devil wear Prada, so we in Dior Now we on court and I'm tryna go ball Niggas be mad, cause I'm finna go far Shorty got weird, so I had to get distant Score on my own, I don't need assistance Big dog, movin' like I'm Clifford Big stepper, I told em I'm gifted We gon' pull up and hop out with big shit Don't be chatting if you a civilian Acrobatics, we ready to flip shit When we throwin', we aiming at head tops We ain't stopping till' we see a dread drop Took his bitch and I killed she a whole bop We be deep in the field where it don't stop, don't wanna love you, I wanna get neaky I don't wanna kick it like FIFA Pussy wet, but I really don't need her Matter fact, let me go get a eater I be buggin' off casa, I'm geekin Got a Nina, it sing like the weekend You my bitch then it ain't for no reason Pass her the knock mask up, they ain't see me Throw a hollow, they see it in 3D Me and bro tag team like 3D Pullin' up all black like 3 deep Want smoke, we gon' load up and repeat On the block, we move like it's a war zone Move tact or you really won't get home Dotty dropped like a band on his fit 23 with him, he up it and blitz Cap gonna get him, he throwin' like six Sixteen, finna throw like sixteen Two times, gon' hop out with two beams No lie, I smoke for your whole team Smoke a splee, hopin' that the pain go Sipping Keisha, I don't feel a thing I don't know if I can love you right 'Cause I'm sippin' through the night Put my heart in the liter, act like I don't need her Shorty, shake it, I don't want a hold on Shorty shake it, I don't want a treesha like look Call up Brody, he slide with artillery And he call me every time he got one He like Zach and Cody on that timing Bro said he on it then follow up behind em 'Cause he stay in the cut like a band aid Niggas fake, I don't get it They wasn't there when I was down like, now that I'm rappin Niggas comin' round like, they keep fallin' in love with my sound They don't get it, I was really hurt Cuzzo ain't even get to see me grow You ain't see what I saw, you don't get it Every day I ask God to forgive me 'Cause I smoke a spliff to help the pain go Pour up Keisha , from a angle Chains can't hold me like that nigga Django Ain't no love in the game, I can't lie And the hood, it get spooky like sci-fi I just started this shit, and I'm top five Like, and I'm not five Don't be ridin' my wave when it's high tides Uh, smoke like a Rasta Shorty mad cause she part of the roster Niggas tight cause we been movin' proper, f*ck around and burn them like some grabba On god it get dark in the field Think I'm buggin', I'm keepin' it real I ain't lovin', I'm chasin' a deal Brodie got problems, he copin' with pills It don't matter, I told him I'm here I'm the realest, just makin' it clear Gotta move tact, so I'm clutchin' the steel So many blunts, I forgot how to feel Like, shit tragic If you talkin', we crash you in traffic Growin' up, I was worried bout' practice Now niggas just wanna be active 23 a demon, he go off reactions Not for the talkin' and not for the yappin Talk on my name and I'm makin' it tragic Rock em to sleep, I don't f*ck with the nappin Brodie pop up the cut, I ain't cappin If they see him, he spin like a fidget I be steppin', I'm fly as a pigeon Niggas be hatin', but I'ma keep winnin Started rappin' just to get that back end Brodie trappin', we ain't have it From the bottom, I'ma make it happen On the block, we move like it's a war zone Move tact or you really won't get home Dotty drop like a band on his fit 23 with him, he up it and blitz Cap gonna get him, he throwin' like six Sixteen, finna throw like sixteen Two times, gon' hop out with two beams No lie, I got smoke for your whole team