[Chorus]
Yeah I'm chilling on the West side with my bros
Sit inside, touch down, I can't leave the coast
Fucked up, stuck crowns in my Tesla Roads
Know I smoke good, gas in my Benz smoke bowls
Shawty goin' off her ass from the Xan, no bones
Hold her by, don't crash when I let it go
We know my life flash, girl i'll never know
All her life in the past, now we're going home
[Verse 1]
She never call me when she home alone
Keep balling till I overload
I turn up with my chaperone
Wake up, I'm trapped in catacombs
[Bridge]
Take my time when I fuck my bitch
Make me comply, to cut my wrist
I won't survive, but I can't switch
Trapped in this life, I'm trapped like this
I can hear their eyes and read their lips
Tragic demise, all she wrote was R.I.P
Keep pouring wine down my abyss
It's gon' take some time till you hear it drip
[Verse 2]
Okay I'm fuckin' a lil bitty bitch
With my hands on her hip make her sat on her toes
I do not stick around, takin' them pics
While you shootin' them flex all my niggas reloading
My girl is golden, all money color the coat and
She don't even put on lotion
That pussy glowin', I'm runnin' around on the roads
Like Ron Artest she wanna post up
And you know I'ma load em all, in my Tesla Roads
Ate my heart out like a cannibal, but you would never know
Fall in, love her like some dominoes, stood up on her own
Girl it's over like Geronimo, it's tragic where you roam
[Chorus]
Yeah I'm chilling on the West side with my bros
Sit inside, touch down, I can't leave the coast
Fucked up, stuck crowns in my Tesla Roads
Know I smoke good, gas in my Benz smoke bowls
Shawty goin' off her ass from the Xan, no bones
Hold her by, don't crash when I let it go
We know my life flash, girl I'll never know
All her life in the past, now we're going home
Tragic Demise was written by Sprite Lee.
Tragic Demise was produced by NV (Producer).
Sprite Lee released Tragic Demise on Sat Jan 20 2018.