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Tragic Lyrics by Sneakk

UNDISPUTED

2019

[Intro: Bernard Jabs]
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus: Bernard Jabs & Sneakk]
I been on my own shit, niggas tryna make it out
I can't argue with you, bitch, go argue with my bank account
I been stackin’ hundreds, tell me what the hate about
Just a young nigga gettin' paid, tryna make it out
[Post-Chorus: Bernard Jabs & Sneakk]
Sneakky keep that tool on 'em, so don’t go be on that fuck shit
Big homie, carry license, we don't fuck with all that court shit
Keep them on me when I'm slidin' through the traffic
One false move, on my mama, it get tragic
[Verse: Bernard Jabs & Sneakk]
One false move, on LaShonda, it get tragic, nigga
Blitz a nigga clique if he ain't active with the ratchet, nigga
Big homie gon' shoot like he Magic workin' Magic, nigga
Got a lil' boo that gets fucked, she work at magic, nigga
Ah we came, on my mama, with the pop-outs
Niggas always talkin’ all that shit that they not ’bout
If I call first he gon' come with that top out
Niggas always talkin’ all that shit that they not 'bout
Rollin' like I'm Pac, but I’m Jabs, went to jail, ho
Just got out the pen, all lil' buddy know is style, ho
Bitch, come check the drip, like a Migo with the dial, ho
Boy, come get yo' bitch, 'cause she ain't runnin' up the tab, no
Know he on that fuck shit, pull up in a truck, shit
Get out, we in the kitchen, don't you dare go in and rush it
Red Bull and that Henny, now she on some wanna fuck shit
Hope the Lord forgive me, I can't go out on no dumb shit
I got murder on my mind, every day I'm high
I'ma get rich or I'ma die tryin'
I got murder on my mind, I'm really down to ride
Really in the field, really outside, yeah
[Chorus: Bernard Jabs & Sneakk]
I been on my own shit, niggas tryna make it out
I can't argue with you, bitch, go argue with my bank account
I been stackin' hundreds, tell me what the hate about
Just a young nigga gettin' paid, tryna make it out
[Post Chorus: Bernard Jabs & Sneakk]
Sneakky keep that tool on 'em, so don't go be on that fuck shit
Big homie, carry license, we don't fuck with all that court shit
Keep them on me when I'm slidin' through the traffic
One false move, on my mama, it get tragic, yeah
[Outro: Sneakk]
Yeah
Yeah
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Sneakk

About “Tragic” by Sneakk

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"Tragic" appears on "UNDISPUTED" in 2019.

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