Tragic

[Intro]
(Haha, haha)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, touch down, the plane made home
3.5, the pain ain't strong
All my diamonds, they plain, so I told my jeweler to handle that
I been havin' swag, more than they ever had
I'm with runna, let run this shit up, c'mon (Hey, ho, look, this my lil' shit, real quick)
I told my twin, "Let get in that"
Keep it known, make it flip like a gymnast
Had to shit on my twin, I ain't feelin' that
I'm the TD, he not, there's a difference
Yeah, one to the face, I be killin' it
Woah, Wockhardt, it fuck with my kidney
Yeah, new foreign ride, I'ma slide on her, I do it again 'cause I like how she sit in it

[Chorus]
I'm in they head, I went platinum
I heard that's his lil' shit, I been had her
These rap nigga so bih', let go at it
They mad I keep poppin' my shit, it's a habit

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I walk inside the club with the baddest
Heard it's smoke in the air, let go match it
Pass the lob to my twin, that's a basket
I went up and my twin had to mask it (Heh, heh, heh)
Two-tone on the Patek, hrr
Diamonds go black, automatic, hrr
I'm the type seen with a nigga's bitch, and ever since then, he literally had it, bitch
I'm the type nigga to drag it, yeah
Dior, the jeans, I'm still saggin' (Woo)
Got twenty-one of my niggas tryna kill you, bound to run into a savage, yeah
T-t-these niggas so played
That boy tryna be bool, that boy flaggin', huh
Heard he went broke, tragic
Now he lookin' around like, "What happened?"
Told my twin that I'm tryna go global
But nigga, I got too much baggage
Hop on the plane, then I'm over, heh
100K, just off the Aston

[Chorus]
I'm in they head, I went platinum
I heard that's his lil' shit, I been had her
These rap nigga so bih', let go at it
They mad I keep poppin' my shit, it's a habit
I'm in they head, I went platinum
I heard that's his lil' shit, I been had her
These rap nigga so bih', let go at it
They mad I keep poppin' my shit, it's a habit

[Outro]
(Woah, woah)