Tragic lyrics

by

Yagi B



[Intro: Yagi B]
Hold on , It's Yagi B
Gang Gang
Nazzy Gang
Hold on hold on

[Verse 1: Yagi B]
Look,Look
And I heard that they said they want a n*gga dead
But them n*ggas ain't flaming it (Grra)
One in the head, and I bet that I'm beaming it (Grra Grra)
It's proven I don't gotta show y'all I get dangerous (GraGra Boom)
But I'm cool-ing
Still taking them trips on feet, trynna catch a boy snooz-ing
Like, Who's-Him?
Never did sh*t, tell Flock they haven't -- on Woo since
G-Geeking on big DOA in the streets
Better get with the movement
Like how you gon' mention my name on the beat
You got shot by a dyke , that could never be me
Said "DOA K" , Got beat out his feet
Two knocks in the car , we not stopping for D's
He got shot in his hеad cus he mentioned JB
On thе block with a Glock and this sh*t got a beam
Why they plottin' on me while this rocket on me
They block too hot so we flock with the V
See a opp hit his chop , Yagi flockin the G
I ain’t c*cky, but who really f*cking with me?
[Verse 2: Jo Bandz]
Like , what?
Like, hold on
OYK put a O in the grave
Keem should've moved when that sh*t his face
Run up on JO , watch that .40 bang like
RIP Nazzy, sh*t ain't been the same
Spinnin' no remorse , trynna ease the pain
Smokin' on Dummy , punch a n*gga brain
Higher than a plane, f*ck that n*gga Caine
Mentioning JB watch that choppa sang , like
And I'm tired of all of these diss tracks
Brodie got punched, and I swear he ran real fast
Roscoe got poked and y'all still ain't go get back, like


[Verse 3: Day Ryer]
Grra,Grra,Grra
Grra Grra Boom
83rd, No Aves
On the third we be flockin' for bro (Uh Huh)
Catch a opp he ain't making it home (Boom Boom)
Wanna fight till I back out the pole
.38 cause a case , hit him up and get low (Grra Grra Grra)
Off the RahRah i'm steaming and sh*t (Shh)
Shot to his chest now he wheezing and sh*t (Boom Boom Boom)
Shoutout bro put a beam on his grip (Uh Huh)
Up it and flock it, I know it's a hit (Boom Boom Boom)
If he running make sure he don't trip (Grra)
Beam on his back how the f*ck I'mma miss? (Grra Grra)
Feelin' tough till I back out the grip
Talking on bro, bust a link, caught a hit
(Boom Boom Boom)
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