Tragedy Lyrics by Gucci Mane
y'all know i don't wanna be
in a penitentiary
but that's my reality
that shit might be a tragedy
i be right back smoking weed
chilling with the family
cause that's my reality
that shit might be a tragedy
starting out my week with a quarter boat
stupid strong and i won't sell a quarter o
i got 5 on that cause i'm infamous
fuck fame, strippers love me..
"back to work nigga! i know y'all niggas miss this shit!"
y'all know i don't wanna be
in a penitentiary
but that's my reality
that shit might be a tragedy
i be right back smoking weed
chilling with the family
cause that's my reality
that shit might be a tragedy
starting out my week with a quarter boat
stupid strong and i won't sell a quarter o
i got 5 on that cause i'm infamous
fuck fame, strippers love me ad infinite
fuck no, i ain't working for the minimum
i'm going in, every weekend is a cinema
so get a coke, hot dog and some candy bars
i'm from the 6 but my dick dunn been in movie stars
i'm so high right now i want a ?
let everybody in free
i'm bringing all my cars
and i don't wanna be locked up, hell no!
but we got weight so ?
excuse me for being gangsta, i'm crazy
i couldn't have been a sissy
mama wouldn't have fed me
i'm all-red and my beemer confetti
i'm ? 18 with the chevy
i'm deadlift with a tool like freddy
not jackson, kruger, you smell me?
and no push ups, just kush up
no lay-ups, just ?
e a g a got bakers
eastside, can i roll through decatur
i'm going hard for the squad
i'm the major
anything move here, gucci get paper
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