TRAUMA!

Lyrics

Fuck it if they can't take a joke You know what the fuck going on, right? Shy, Shy, Shy, Shy The DIRTIEST, bitch! Born sinner Go-getter RIP! Trauma turned me to a winner In the center Gimme credit Look at us Getting money like a debit Runnin' round the city, i need me a woman Love the way she treat me Love the she need me Icky-icky Way she leave it sticky-sticky Tippy-tippy Leave her wet, Mississipi I said bon voyage to enemy I had plenty dеmons now they friend of me Niggas talking stupid now wе enemies But i ain't got the energy For these fuckniggas, mane I don't need a chopper i just mind my fucking business, mane Trauma, turn me to a winner i don't wanna kill a mane Know some fucking niggas that will up it and just drill ya mane Trynna be a better me dont wanna be a sinner, mane You know... I ain't done this shit in a while, so... Yunothedrill! I'm just here to remind you that Akuma's not human! Ik doe dit al lang, ze wouden niet beseffen (niet beseffen) Damn m'n flow is lethal als een lethal weapon (lethal weapon!) Ik ben op m'n way dus ik kan niet vertrekken (go) Ik ben here to stay, das piece of cake, boy, ik ga ietsje verder Ik ren voor m'n shit want damn ik zie geen competitie You better watch out want ik ben coming voor m'n piecie Leef m'n bday everyday like what the fuck is een traditie? Boy, ik pull up in die shit, je weet van niks doe dit too easy Ben zo independent maar forreal ik doe dit all the way Damn ik hoor the progress in m'n tekst, m'n flow is heaven-made Heavensent, heaven's gate Off the boof, ik elevate Ben alleen met kings hier in de stu, for real Let's set it straight! let's set it straight! Ik ben een different case Ga naar de volgende take Ik ben benieuwd naar de volgende week Ik ben benieuwd naar m'n volgende shit Kom solid as fuck, ben born for this Heb too much fun, enjoy this shit M'n flow is op z'n overgewicht Dus fuck niet met zo'n boring shit, yeah Born sinner Go-getter RIP! Trauma turned me to a winner In the center Gimme credit Look at us Lightskin bitch up on my lap we doing dark stuff White girl off the powder she get lousy when the chalks up Niggas keep on talking 'till Yung Mavu bring the charts up You ain't uppin shit 'cuz all you do is bring ya talks up Niggas trynna know bout my Achilles, ain't no weakness Nappy told me go & get it! Got the fuck up out my feelings Tell these niggas better duck I'm aiming bars all at they cranium Show my face on stage and hear my name all through the stadium Like, damn, nigga Stains all on my jeans 'cuz i went through the mud Get that pussy wet, i'm swimming through a flood I'm Michael Phelps on these hoes, I need my debit for my bros And we go lavish on these shows, bitch i'm a crazy (What?) Yeah, shit, nigga, i just let it loose there i'm cool now This another class, i swear to god i'll bring ya school down Like Columbine but i ain't bringing tools, nigga Lemme kill this verse And i'll have nothing left to prove, nigga, shit E-e-everything DIRTY, leave me DNA up in ya bitch You can't tell me shit 'cuz i got up and i ain't finna dip Your shawty told me i'm the hardest And ofcourse she likes my music But we all know she was talking bout my- Niggas hating on me? Absurd! On my black shades, double G, like the N-word! Catch a-