Tribe

Been there done that
Did it one time for the fame
Now a nigga trynna run back
If you trynna run another fade
Then I got another blade
So I pull up and I spray
Thats a fun fact
Big glock on my waist
So i aint ever play with a hoe
In my life i just end it
Imma send a message to you bitch
Imma hit one time
And she gonna say splendid
Her name brenda
She posted in fendi
But i don't remember
I return to sender
My vision candid
Pull up i ran it
My money i fan it
It looks like i panned it
I blow up they stanning
Don't care where you standing
I aim and i blast it the scene looking tragic
It looks like some magic
And you just a has been
Im drift in the street
So i swerve and im crashing



Credits
Writer(s): Darcy Hollins
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