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letra de tragedy! - feezy god

[verse 1]
trust? gave you chance two hundred thousand times
we f-ckin up our mind,you dont really have a guts
let me talk about our love story that can never gone
but you really want the smoke,imma f-ck you with no rose
finna find a new hoe,leave you and you gon broke
then i keep it on the low,cause i never let them know
imma keep it real low, you a b-tch you a hoe
let em f-ck you slow-mo,imma put you on the road
(yeah)

[hook]
let me f-ck the other side then im gone (im gonе)
im runnin’ like a f-ckin fiend,i ain’t need a crown (feezy)
tell mе if you want the smoke,ill beep my h-rn (beepbeep)
when the tragedy has come go hide and pr-ne (yuh)
let me f-ck the other side then im gone (im gone)
im runnin’ like a f-ckin fiend,i ain’t need a crown (feezy)
tell me if you want the smoke,ill beep my h-rn (beepbeep)
when the tragedy has come go hide and pr-ne (yuh)

[verse 2]
tell me what you got,6 9 got a b-tch with a different tits
in the lot,double park urus f-ck the cop
smokin like a train never gotta go to doctor f-ck the doc
in 2019 they were an opps
never let em bang my b-tch and my ex swear to god
imma keep flowin like im pop
if you want to f-ck me ill put you in a trenches like im tod (yea)
im fine,never took an l sign,maybe im buggin if i ever took an l sign (buggin)
late night feelin very well,if i throw a farewell party hoes be run and tell (dang)
all these hoes wanna get like me tryna climb it to the top like a mvp’s
you failed once and you copy all my sh-t tryna get it litty lit all you do is suck and dig
feezy why you so d-mn good?
you spitted all the bars that you wrote and you cooked (yuh)
imma keep grindin’ to the top till i found these hoes dead bodies at the park
i know when we met and you turned your back on me its not 422 on god
why you be acting paranoid i dont sell these drugs,if i did ill go bankrupt
i toosie when these b-tches want some head so i kick that b-tch with a dance and a little move (yuh)
[hook]
let me f-ck the other side then im gone (im gone)
im runnin’ like a f-ckin fiend,i ain’t need a crown (feezy)
tell me if you want the smoke,ill beep my h-rn (beepbeep)
when the tragedy has come go hide and pr-ne (yuh)
let me f-ck the other side then im gone (im gone)
im runnin’ like a f-ckin fiend,i ain’t need a crown (feezy)
tell me if you want the smoke,ill beep my h-rn (beepbeep)
when the tragedy has come go hide and pr-ne (yuh)

[verse 3]
oh my god my shawty want to f-ck
i rubber this johnny till i cum to the laude
i messed her with a passion she be moaning to the lord
imma breed this b-tch gave her key to north broad
wedding and a ring is not a thing go down south
i be throwin’ some cash f-ckin b-tches on board
all these girls lookin at me like im strange,different aura to the top,flying high like bruce wayne

yo you know what,im just playin bro
lets keep it real
its tragedy!!

- feezy god

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