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lirik lagu looney goons – tragic young existence

[intro: looney tunes show]
something i forgot to told!
that’s that what i wanted to tell you
slow poke rodriguez, he pack a gun

[verse 1: tragic young existence]
all my n*ggas call me slow poke
pull up with that fo’ fo’
girl on my d*ck, wanna kick like dojo
mojo, hit a pose like jojo
talk to much, white shirt turned rojo, oh no
why you act so pollo?
can’t keep me down, bounce back like yo*yo
whoa though
why you even at my show hoe?
i’m glad you like my music
but with yours i’m kinda so*so
said he repping mufasa, it got him stomped out
how you claim international, but got no clout?
i’m not tryna’ be rude, i’m tryna’ figure out
i guess fake it ‘til you make it’s what you’re all about, huh?
not sorry that i said it
yeah, all cash no debit, uh
sippin’ lemonade like bennet
but these rappers too sweet
got the game diabetic, uh
you can upvote like reddit
laying fire on the beat
someone call a paramedic
i can’t f*ck with the rats, get your shirt all shredded
i ain’t saying that i did it, it was just a hypothetic
uh
[bridge: tragic young existence]
where’s your boy? deceased
ask warren no peace
i been grinding all week
making racks for my family and team

[verse 2: justwarrenpeace]
i got you tragic, look
i been working hard
you better peep my eight batches
[?] with my [?] in her hands
now work that magic
bags too tight
i took the money out the [?]
keep that jesse and james
them rockets jolt when i be blastin’
the big cheese, that’s why these rats beg for a piece of me
and you can get dipped under the water, that’s my specialty
king to you penance
motherf*cker, check my pedigree
married to the hustle and no b*tch could ever take the key
keep it moving when i focus, ain’t a point to being open
make a dreams worth, money your worth
but i told you that we won’t work
[?] other n*ggas that will [?]
i guess again i’m being honest
i ain’t want you now knowing that i want you
[?] but did i feel the need to be so modest
anywhere i turn up it’s a mosh pit
tragic and i met up in the stu’, on some smosh sh*t
tragic how they claim you when up, tell ‘em stop it
tragic i might turn chris brown and get it poppin’
i’m cappin’
but n*ggas claim a title i gave them like i won’t sn*tch that
came up from the nineties and people still think i’m all that
sticking to the shadows that’s why you see me in all black
n*ggas ? on women like interviews, ain’t no call back
catch me doing me and whatever because i can
i just be existing and n*ggas rush like the fans
i give them the addy but they never arrive
the career they end up chasing must run on the same drive
you see through, just know we’ll never see you
you got grudges, we got deadlines for the sh*t that we do
we got business, you got feats’ about why women hate you
the only minute in the light you’ll get is when i ? you
it’s peace

- tragic young existence

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