Tragic (feat. YNT Turk)

Street Execs Bitch Chill Go Hard Chill Go Hard Chill Go Hard Uhh Trash bags fill up the attic Bust'em out abort em disappear magic Drums in the paps let you have it Snatch it back click clack blast it, tragic If a nigga talkin bout the action Knowing that it's nothing we ain't really wit the cappin' All my niggas round me know they savage (Savage) Snatch it back click clack blast it, tragic All my niggas really wit the capping film it Action business mind on a milli Bags out the ceiling nigga go in get it Abort it distribute refill it with Benji's All these fucking units in my city Feeling like I'm L O get get get it Rest In Peace to Shawty Lo an Vito them my niggas Keep it ah band with ya niggas always came way we were to kick it If you knew my story you'd know why I'm bout digits Sipping mai tai while dividing up the figures Love the smell of Popeyes order 4 piece an ah biscuit Me, Black, Toot, an Blickup we make niggas mind they business Trash bags fill up the attic Bust'em out abort em disappear magic Drums in the paps let you have it Snatch it back click clack blast it, tragic If a nigga talkin bout the action Knowing that it's nothing we ain't really wit the cappin' All my niggas round me know they savage (Savage) Snatch it back click clack blast it, tragic I'm Mr. Y.N.T Snap drum on ah choppa I'll let ah nigga have it Have you screaming like ah lobster pussy nigga ima savage Got no empathy for no nigga, heartless Moneybagg Yo nigga Come on kick in ya door nigga Lay yo ass on the floor nigga I'm thuggin Nigga know I'm bout head bussin From the Magnolia nigga ah soulja end of discussion Dumping fire and bussin Loving lying and lusting (Nigga) Have yo ass begging for mercy but it ain't nothing (It ain't nothing) Closed curtains my nigga it's over with (It's over wit) That's for certain my no bullshitin (No bullshittin) If I pull it my nigga I ain't missing You gone bite the bullet my nigga you should've listen (Pussy) Wait hold up (Uh huh) Nigga gone flash out wit the toolie extended Catch ya ass off in traffic leaving blood on the window Action not incidental I'm swervin' off in the rental let's get it Trash bags fill up the attic Bust'em out abort em disappear magic Drums in the paps let you have it Snatch it back click clack blast it, tragic If a nigga talkin bout the action Knowing that it's nothing we ain't really wit the cappin' All my niggas round me know they savage (Savage) Snatch it back click clack blast it, tragic Who knows how it go down section known to get gritty Mack's out the ceiling aborting bags after missions Never had no pity for sewer rats I dismiss em Small fry ass niggas extensions when I get in it Hating pesticides they taking up extra lives I need some real niggas ah bitch with some sexy thighs Eyes that can mesmerize an cover up in disguise In the trap niggas posted the junkies giving us notice Told my dawg Turk its going down like the Nola Take the flaw outta nigga insane wit it a Soulja Pushing Honda's, Porches, Bemma, Bentley or Rovers Started wit my day ones ten toes an we we posted No I will never fold it you better notice or know it, if I did on my grandmama soul she'll turn over Pussies could never look in my eyes cause they'll look down OG did 22 to the door an ain't never never look down Seen my goons rolling up in sets of 50 they shook now Elements of surprise I'm the ghost you see an get spooked out Tragic came up wit crooks now Doubt if ah nigga look out F*ck a meeting an sit down Carbon give you a lift off what's happenin Trash bags fill up the attic Bust'em out abort em disappear magic Drums in the paps let you have it Snatch it back click clack blast it, tragic If a nigga talkin bout the action Street Execs Bitch Chill Go Hard Chill Go Hard Chill Go Hard Knowing that it's nothing we ain't really wit the cappin' All my niggas round me know they savage (Savage) Snatch it back click clack blast it, tragic Ahhhh