Tragedy ​ian

[Intro]
Mediasm exclusive

[Chorus]
We heard about you, you done
I promise you, shit'll get tragic
I'm runnin' through yo' hood
Fire on me, wreakin' some havoc
It look like I just won the lottery
Bitch, I made it happen
I was startin' to feel like you was the one
Nah, honestly I'm movin' past it

[Verse]
My granny sayin', "I love you, you a beautiful soul"
"Go and share yourself with the world, don't you worry 'bout me gettin' old"
I wish she could see me now, now
I know she'd be so proud, proud of me
I'm gettin' too close to the sky, I feel like flyin' away
Everybody kept knockin' me over, I got up and I'm goin' the distancе
He swing, he'll flip right over, If I slidе, he won't ever forget it
I got diamonds right down to the molar, bitch, I don't need to go to the dentist
Ike walked in with that pole on him, finna sit there and one of y'all swimming
I don't think I will ever forget us, baby, not even forgiven
I feel like it would've been different if you went and found you some help
I'm with [?] slide with that Kel-Tec, send everybody flyin' to Hell
Made a hundred on top and then flipped that, I'm makin' my way to a mil'
Finna hit, I'm so good with my get-back, boy, you gotta pray for a meal
Too close to the gang, better get back 'fore we come and split yo' wig