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letra de ​tragic - glo

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[part 1]

[intro]
(swi-swishrr beats, cash money sh-t)
phew, phew, phew

[chorus]
yeah, yeah (pssh), yeah
i don’t gotta front, last n-gga try me
i swear that that sh-t was so tragic, p-ssy got put in my blunt
you know i been shootin’ sh-t like i play for the [?]
you want smoke, you gon’ get what he want
i got that semi on me, let that f-ck n-gga have it
we’re east side, baby, this sh-t ain’t no stunt
i’m kickin’ sh-t with the gang like a punt
i count my racks up and go shoot on a c-nt
i be rollin’ up za, i ain’t tryna get drunk, yeah, yeah
i f-ck that b-tch, throw an alley, my brodie go dumb, yeah, yeah
play in this b-tch then your whole d-mn ship get sunk, yeah, yeah

[verse]
f-ck school, i just might drop out, i know i’ma flunk, yeah, yeah
she want chanel, chanel, she get what she want, yeah, yeah
you know i paid bail for [phil?], i ride with that gun, yeah, yeah
i’ma send ’em to h-ll, to h-ll, he tried to go run, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
yeah, yeah (pssh), yeah
i don’t gotta front, last n-gga try me
i swear that that sh-t was so tragic, p-ssy got put in my blunt
you know i been shootin’ sh-t like i play for the [?]
you want smoke, you gon’ get what he want
i got that semi on me, let that f-ck n-gga have it
we’re east side, baby, this sh-t ain’t no stunt
i’m kickin’ sh-t with the gang like a punt
i count my racks up and go shoot on a c-nt
i be rollin’ up za, i ain’t tryna get drunk, yeah, yeah
i f-ck that b-tch, throw an alley, my brodie go dumb, yeah, yeah
play in this b-tch then your whole d-mn ship get sunk, yeah, yeah

[part 2]

[chorus]
yeah, ran my racks up two time
i get bread like crouton (swi-swishrr beats)
so laid back just like futon
yeah, laid back in a maybach, smokin’ za, i swear i’m too high
yeah, know you see the drip, the latest fashion got me too fly
yeah, i ride with that stick, n-gga, don’t you test me ‘fore i up fye
yeah, b-tch, i’ve been the goat, you already know this, ain’t no surprise
yeah, yeah, how the f-ck my plug just ran out his supply?
yeah, yeah, p-ssy ah n-gga want smoke, he might just f-cking die
yeah, yeah, get my nut then leave, i don’t even say f-ckin’ bye
yeah, yeah, i can make a hit, i don’t even gotta f-ckin’ try
yeah, yeah
[verse]
you said you was gon’ slide? n-gga, we was just in ny
yeah, yeah, i seen n-ggas was weird so i had to cut my ties
yeah, yeah, screamin’, “free my dog,” he locked up doin’ f-ckin’ time
yeah, yeah, we took ten of y’all, y’all only took two of mine
yeah, yeah, how many hoes i got? i only got two in mind
yeah, what you gon’ do with that mind?
my n-ggas shoot like cod
i put that sh-t on god, yeah
got a b-tch doin’ fraud, yeah
i’m tryna f-ck on that broad, yeah
new gen’ came with a mod, yeah
i’m ridin’ around with my squad, yeah
all of these n-ggas just hide, yeah
i’m getting high, what the f-ck, yeah
i’m just tryna get by, yeah

[chorus]
yeah, ran my racks up two times
i get bread like crouton
so laid back just like futon
yeah, laid back in a maybach, smokin’ za, i swear i’m too high
yeah, know you see the drip, the latest fashion got me too fly
yeah, i ride with that stick, n-gga, don’t you test me ‘fore i up fye
yeah, b-tch, i’ve been the goat, you already know this, ain’t no surprise
yeah, yeah, how the f-ck my plug just ran out his supply?
yeah, yeah, p-ssy ah n-gga want smoke, he might just f-cking die
yeah, yeah, get my nut then leave, i don’t even say f-ckin’ bye
yeah, yeah, i can make a hit, i don’t even gotta f-ckin’ try
yeah, yeah

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