• Title:TRAGIC
  • Artist:The Kid LAROI;Youngboy Never Broke Again;Internet Money
  • Album:F*CK LOVE (SAVAGE)
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  • Languages:en
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    作词 : Charlton Howard/Nico Baran/Cody Rounds/Danny Lee Snodgrass Jr./Kentrell DeSean Gaulden
    作曲 : Charlton Howard/Nico Baran/Cody Rounds/Danny Lee Snodgrass Jr./Kentrell DeSean Gaulden
    (Perfect!)
    (Internet Money, bitch, hahahaha)
    Yeah
    I remember times when I ain't have shit
    No food in my crib, now I live lavish (Oh, no-no-no)
    They say they love me to my face, but they can't stand it
    Them hoes ain't **** with me back then, now they attracted
    FN attached to my bro and he gon' blast it
    Don't tell me what I've been through, you don't know
    Made it out the mud, with or without you I'm good
    Did it for my lil' bro, just to show him one day you could
    I did this for my mama 'cause I told her one day I would
    My life been tragic, thank you for askin'
    I've seen too many of my fam' end up in caskets
    I've seen too many of my friends turn into ashes
    Wish I still had them
    Light a blunt, put it to the sky, I'm tryna get high (High)
    Know what's up, look at me in my eyes, tell me it's alright (Alright)
    Had to cut plenty people off, money on my mind
    I can't **** with 'em, I can't trust nobody but I
    I remember times when I ain't have shit (Yeah)
    No food in my crib, now I live lavish
    It was so bad-bad, huh, my money up, they fake as ****
    I know they mad-mad, huh, I still ain't done, I ain't switchin' up
    I ain't givin' up, I'm goin' in, word to my friends
    I ain't thinking clear, tell me what I did, I just whipped the Benz
    I'd give it all back right now just to see you smile
    I give my hoes back, on slime, just to hear you now
    Ain't my friends, ain't my woadie, it ain't my dawg
    'Fraid to get some money, be the only reason that they come around
    In the top down, everythin' goin' smoothly
    Hope they don't try me, come out on top, I'm shootin' 'round
    But I'm a big time
    Haters after me but got so many of 'em for me
    No food in my crib, now I live lavish (Talk to me)