Tragedy

Lately, I've been so uninspired
Because I feel like all of you niggas liars and this shit is a L.A.R.P.
A lot of sheep around the stable feeling safe in the dark
And I'm a wolf in wool just playing my part
Just know the teeth are still sharp
The flow is like the fangs my nigga
And I'm still with the gang my nigga
Nothing changed my nigga
Except all of this change my nigga
I chose riches over fame my nigga
So when you ask for a tape it just don't feel the same my nigga
What you want me to say my nigga
I got niggas dying in the streets
And some in the pen
I'm on my third year streak of a win
This shit don't feel right

Weight of the world on my shoulder but still my bills light
I can afford those
I'm adding thousand dollar outfits to my wardrobe
Living just like your favorite rapper with no tour shows
Monday nights steak house you gone see me in
I need my shorty and my mignon medium
Its plenty salt on the table but that's what come with beef
Know I got butter to smother all of you niggas chief
And when I go to Las Vegas its presidential suites
I'm at them golden towers
Me and my shorty might not sleep for forty hours
A nigga feel the rush I got fucking power
I'm at the blackjack table, I'm up some thousands
That's no cap cousin
Tip the waitress
Bring me another Black Russian
Life sucks when you're living lackluster
I made enough to never lack

I was ten up then doubled that
Then double that
When you that far up no looking back
The gravity of this many g's could break your neck
Look how they watch
The Audemars Piguet's in the box
I never needed it
I found a new way to tell them that I'm a genius
I put the jewelry on top of my Nefertiti
It's a spell I heard while I was sipping at the fountain
With the older wizards and the warlocks counseling
All I could think was how I'm gone get this shit bouncing
Life's good but I want be astounding
Lately, I've been so underrated
Because I feel like all of your fucking favorites couldn't beat me in war
The warning label on me say you should beware because im raw
If you ain't got enough heat you shouldn't fuck with that boy
It hurt me seeing new niggas try me
Because they all end with a toe tag for an ID
My DNA in they veins, just like an IV
Because they influence is influenced by me
Why am I cocky, the audacity
Because the shit y'all want to do I do it casually
The places that I go you wish you could be faculty
The movies that I write about your life are a tragedy



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Writer(s): D'vontae Smith
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