Tragedy - Gucci Mane, DJ Holiday

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