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​ummblush - ​tragic lyrics

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[intro: cld]
ay, this cld, and your listenin’ to a blush exclusive, this sh+t ’boutta be ass

[chorus: ummblush]
yeah
pour up a deuce with tryx
yeah, smokin’ that doob with riv
shootin’, we knock off his lid
go get the money, i did
yeah, i got that cross on my jacket
he talkin’ tough
bury the hatchet
yeah, light up that sh+t like a matchstick
bruddas went missin’ d+mn that’s tragic
pour up a deuce with tryx
yeah, smokin’ that doob with riv
shootin’, we knock off his lid
go get the money, i did
yeah, i got that cross on my jacket
he talkin’ tough
bury the hatchet
yeah, light up that sh+t like a matchstick
bruddas went missin’ d+mn that’s tragic

[verse 1: tryx]
pulled out the drake, and i am at ya head
he talkin’ down, well you know boy dead
slidе on that boy, [?] he bled
pour up that cup, yeah sippin’ that rеd
b+tch on my d+ck, she givin’ me top
how many bands, well sh+t it’s a lot
how many rounds that b+tch won’t stop
been f+ckin’ yo hoe, yeah, b+tch you ain’t locked
[verse 2: riv]
ay, b+tch i’m yo son, i’m yo father
copyin’ me? you is insane
i keep a chop’ [?]
talkin’ that sh+t, you is a lame
like copyin’ me? you is insane
i got a choppa, imma shoot up ya kids
he talkin’ that sh+t, yeah i’m talkin’ a diss
gimme that
yo b+tch on my d+ck, she like the heavy mag
gimme that
yo b+tch on my d+ck, she like the heavy mag
i be packin’ all the way to the top
yo b+tch all up on my d+ck
i swear she love that f+ckin’ c+ck

[verse 3: ummblush]
i got a ‘drake, and it came with extensions
hangin’ with us, b+tch what you reppin’?
i give that boy bl++dy nose, like eleven
you gettin’ that money so slow, like a turtle
smokin’ that green, mixed with the purple
spittin’ these bars, like i’m playin’ wordle
jumpin’ yo sh+t, i’m not talkin’ hurd;e

[chorus: ummblush]
pour up a deuce with tryx
yeah, smokin’ that doob with riv
shootin’, we knock off his lid
go get the money, i did
yeah, i got that cross on my jacket
he talkin’ tough
bury the hatchet
yeah, light up that sh+t like a matchstick
bruddas went missin’ d+mn that’s tragic



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