Tragic
We Gonna fuck this back end
We doing shit no magic damn it's crazy
My whole is a tragic
Put that nigga in a box like a Amir tee
It's not my fault baby I be making money in these streets
I be getting money on repeat if my N-
Leave then you leave (on god)
Fuck a nigga Thot after that I pass her to the spot (gang gang)
And we going full relapse bands in the
Coupe how was that and new shut I brag (gang)
We Gonna fuck this back end
We doing shit no magic damn it's crazy
My whole is a tragic
We doing shit no magic damn it's crazy
My whole is a tragic
Put that nigga in a box like a Amir tee
It's not my fault baby I be making money in these streets
I be getting money on repeat if my N-
Leave then you leave (on god)
Fuck a nigga Thot after that I pass her to the spot (gang gang)
And we going full relapse bands in the
Coupe how was that and new shut I brag (gang)
We Gonna fuck this back end
We doing shit no magic damn it's crazy
My whole is a tragic
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Writer(s): Anthony Michael Monterrosa
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