TRAGEDY - Depth Strida

You pussy boys wanna talk bout shit u got no clue of

I bet no one got your back from the people u love

So u better shut the fuck up

Tell your bitch to grow up

Tell your bitch to back up

I whip my knife and stab ya

Put that on the gang

Put that on my fam

Mercenaries, k9 unit with them sharp fangs

Come and get your mans

Come and get your friend

Before I turn this gathering into a bloodbath

Thinking you got bucks

When you’re bankrupt

Ganji attitude and rebel

Till your homeless

Stone cast

To own less

Down when fuck up

Teeth in acid

Ends around

In the cold

Dig a grave out for gold

Punished convictions

Done fuck a system

Submission

A hollow ward

Can’t put subordinate order

It’s inefficient

Done but your shit ain’t done

Fuckit got that

Belt still equipped when you crawl

Crawl from the crypt

All you bitches act so gangsta

Throw the pipe bomb out the tesla

All this shit is way too messed up

Fuck the law eat cops for breakfast

Tactic vest made of kevla

Garbage clique meet the red dot

Hollow tips for the headshot

Leave the place drivin faster

Wrum wrum wrum

Bitch I’m drippin I could swim

I feel water on my skin water bending ain’t no sin

Diamonds on my glove call me thanos

Silence at your shows better wake up

Your bitch wants it raw shes a nympho

Ain’t no more talk enough infos

All you bitches act so gangsta

Throw the pipe bomb out the tesla

All this shit is way too messed up

Fuck the law eat cops for breakfast

Tactic vest made of kevla

Garbage clique meet the red dot

Hollow tips for the headshot

Leave the place drivin faster