What happened
Nigga disappear like magic huh
Pull up, shit got tragic
Pull- Pull Up, Pull shit got tragic
I countin' them fifties and twenties for fun
Why these niggas keep talkin' bout moms
I'm tryna f*ck on your main hoe , side hoe , and your wifey on the low
Pull up, yeah, shit got tragic
If I wanted your bitch, yeah, I could have it
I don't even want that bitch
I don't even want no kiss
Cause when you kissin' her mouth, you kissin' my kids
That's not your srt that is your f*ckin' mans
What you gon' do for that dick, bitch
I'm tryna give you all my kids
I'm tryna have sex in that Maybach
I'm tryna f*ck right up in that Ls
I know that a nigga hit better
Yvngxoo gotta make it wetter
Bitch said that I can't breathe
Your nigga just died on G block
Or g street
Pull up, shit got tragic
Pull up,- Pull Up shit got tragic
I'm tryna blow your back out, no actin'
I'm tryna-
I'm tryna blow your back out, no actin'
Pull up, shit got tragic
Pull up,- Pull Up shit got tragic
I'm tryna blow your back out, no actin'
Im tryna-
I'm tryna blow your back out, no actin'