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Tragedy
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Daboii
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Lil' Rece produced it We that gang they love to speak on If you ain't outside you gon' miss somethin', I don't be home All in my face for what? Bitch, be gone I ain't satisfied what I got, bitch I need more SOB bitch and I'm very strict Can't have a nigga in my presence on some scary shit Cliquin' up? Boy that's yo' ass, watch who you parin' wit' I just paid two bands for these nice kicks These ain't on clearance bitch And bitch I'm bad at keepin' convos, that is not my thang I don't wanna talk, bitch drop your drawers and go your separate ways I'm the type of nigga to flip the P before I sell a eighth Naw bitch I ain't high, bitch I'm relaxed this how I meditate Shorty never leave me we be boo'd up on that Ella Mai shit If you don't slap DaBoii bitch turn me up, yo' ears hella ancient I was at the bottom, tell me what you know about elevation? You can't tell me shit, you don't know shit, 'cause you ain't elevated Murder everywhere, he don't survive, he wasn't meant to save Bitch when we out lurkin', prayer to put yo' brodie in that grave Overlappin' these rap niggas full speed, I ain't finna pace myself Who taught this young nigga game? Learned from the mistakes, bitch I laced myself I went down, bro payed bail Bankroll thick, K. Michelle I know Satan want my soul, bitch eat a dick, it ain't for sale Nowadays rats gettin' passes, you niggas made it safe to tell And I ain't never f*cked wit' niggas 'cause you niggas fake as hell You niggas hate, the hoes love it We animals, cold blooded Go go gadgets, wit' attachments'll leave 'em with no stomach Don't know niggas, know of 'em Two chains and they both flooded If the goal ain't for sure then my nigga I won't trust it The streets and the system, my nigga they both rugged The .40 or the choppa the bitches be bone crushin' Bitch I like my hair this way, don't comb it and don't brush it Matter fact bitch keep your hands to yourself lil' bitch don't touch me And for you bitin' ass niggas, we the cavities I be talkin' shit like every day, naw this ain't casually In my city I be to the neck, but the strap wit' me Ask God why it gotta be this way, he said it had to be Told him tell them demons leave me 'lone, 'cause they after me I be soakin' game from them OG's while we matchin' it You don't understand shit 'posed to happen 'til it's happening Bitch what goes around gon' come around, damn it's a tragedy Bitch
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