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Tragedy
20
Hip-Hop/Rap
Tragedy adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak 902875 Records DK tarafından 31 Ekim 2019 tarihinde yayınlandıBlack Cat
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AlbümBlack Cat
Çıkış Tarihi31 Ekim 2019
Firma902875 Records DK
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM71

Krediler

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Julian Patrick
Julian Patrick
Songwriter

Şarkı sözleri

This is a tragedy
Feel like a king, I'm a majesty
All these lil broke **** trackin' me
Swear to God, none of em' jackin' me
Like a shook soda, ain't no **** cappin' me
JP The Third, got the pack on me
You gon' need you, n yo faculty
Smear the queer, no **** tackle me
Goals, to have all of them racks on me
Make a move, ain't no **** trappin' me
Love all my ****, thats watchin' my back for me
I feel like Tom Brady, ain't no **** sackin' me
Rappers is sweet, they give cavities
Told you, that this was a tragedy
This is the way that it had to be
Went gins't the grain
Bitch I said fuck the academy, nobody proud of me
Hear records, ain't no **** wowin' me
Want beef, but you look like a cow to me
Fiendin' fried chicken n collard greens
This a young black ****, kinda thing
All bout the greens, talkin' lima beans
Circle be tight like a onion ring
Me n the game a forever thing
Going all out like a super saiyan
JP The Third, imma do my thing
Young as a bitch, but a legend mane
Whoopin' yo ass like I'm Aljamain
These bitches be all in my pockets mane
Had to cut em', I'm focused on bigger things
For the game, bitch I gave up my kidney beans
JP3, I could rap n switch up n sing
Im alive, n ain't no **** killin' me
Goin' straight to the top, like I'm double Z
JP, Im smokin' on lemon squeeze
In the street but I'm trynna get to the league
Spillin' my guts, ain't no histamine
Failed science but bitch I got history
Imma dog bitch, so don't blow no kiss to me
Laces tied, n ain't no **** trippin' me
So, no way in hell you can get to me
For the guwala, young **** I been a fiend
A junkie, a addict, a tweaker g
Puttin' in work like a bumble bee
Lyrically, **** is under me
Only needed the money to cuddle me
Like a roach all you **** is buggin' me
Even though, all these bitches be hugging me
I know only my momma, be lovin' me
Imma snub, cuz ain't no **** snubbin' me
On the stand, but ain't no **** judgin' me
I'm a beast, n ain't no **** cubbin' me
In the gym, but ain't no **** runnin' me
You a boss, but you look like a son to me
Need a perfect ass verse, you could run to me
I been grinding', so nothing was suddenly
I ain't poppin', but shit gettin' bubbly
Feel that
Written by: Julian Patrick
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