Tragic lyrics

[Intro]
(Haha, haha)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, touch down, the plane made home
3.5, the pain ain't strong
All my diamonds, they plain, so I told my jeweler to handle that
I been havin' swag, more than they ever had
I'm with runna, let run this sh*t up, c'mon (Hey, ho, look, this my lil' sh*t, real quick)
I told my twin, "Let get in that"
Keep it known, make it flip like a gymnast
Had to sh*t on my twin, I ain't feelin' that
I'm the TD, he not, there's a difference
Yeah, one to the face, I be killin' it
Woah, Wockhardt, it f*ck with my kidney
Yeah, new foreign ride, I'ma slide on her, I do it again 'cause I likе how she sit in it

[Chorus]
I'm in they head, I wеnt platinum
I heard that's his lil' sh*t, I been had her
These rap n*gga so bih', let go at it
They mad I keep poppin' my sh*t, it's a habit

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I walk inside the club with the baddest
Heard it's smoke in the air, let go match it
Pass the lob to my twin, that's a basket
I went up and my twin had to mask it (Heh, heh, heh)
Two-tone on the Patek, hrr
Diamonds go black, automatic, hrr
I'm the type seen with a n*gga's b*tch, and ever since then, he literally had it, b*tch
I'm the type n*gga to drag it, yeah
Dior, the jeans, I'm still saggin' (Woo)
Got twenty-one of my n*ggas tryna kill you, bound to run into a savage, yeah
T-t-these n*ggas so played
That boy tryna be bool, that boy flaggin', huh
Heard he went broke, tragic
Now he lookin' around like, "What happened?"
Told my twin that I'm tryna go global
But n*gga, I got too much baggage
Hop on the plane, then I'm over, heh
Hunnid K, just off the Aston
[Chorus]
I'm in they head, I went platinum
I heard that's his lil' sh*t, I been had her
These rap n*gga so bih', let go at it
They mad I keep poppin' my sh*t, it's a habit
I'm in they head, I went platinum
I heard that's his lil' sh*t, I been had her
These rap n*gga so bih', let go at it
They mad I keep poppin' my sh*t, it's a habit

[Outro]
(Woah, woah)