tragedy

Baby I hate it when you get so fucking mad at me You take me off my feet kinda like gravity I'm tryna get richer richer richer thinking strategies This shit a tragedy but this is what it had to be Will you be glad to see Me make it out I had to change my route I had to stack up my amounts He ain't getting money that boy in a drought Way too much I can't even count it Damn I think I might need an accountant That's my lil bitch told her bounce it And she bad so I spent a bag on her outfit Yeah she know that I'm rare I'm one of one I can't give love to no bitch boy I got my son Stop talking about sticks cause we got some guns too We got funds too We got drugs too Tell me if you f*ck that money up boy what you gonna do Because n***** get some money then start acting brand new I ain't gonna lie man I'm one of them n***** But please don't play me like one of these n***** Yeah I'm going out squeezing triggers Yeah I want more houses than jigga Yeah I'm gonna die for my n***** If it come down to it Ima slide for my n***** By any means necessary KB he bound to be legendary Gotta hustle like it's February Because I wanna get me a secretary Glock-19 my secondary I cannot end up in no cemetery But momma told me please be cautious Baby I hate it when you get so fucking mad at me You take me off my feet kinda like gravity I'm tryna get richer richer richer thinking strategies This shit a tragedy but this is what it had to be Will you be glad to see Me make it out I had to change my route I had to stack up my amounts He ain't getting money that boy in a drought Way too much I can't even count it Damn I think I might need an accountant