Trauma (feat. LB199X)

Smoke fillin' up the hallway
Either way we gettin' to it give a fuk bout wat the law say
Better hope this ain't a long day
Cuz I'm bound to rob ah nigga i been thinkin' bout it all day
Aww wait I ain't tryin' go back to my dog ways
I know that they wanna see ah nigga in ah dog cage
Hittin' up my lawyer he know i consider all plays
Told me to be safe n he'll be prayin' for me always
N u know wat I say
(What)
I'm safe no face nigga its ah cold case uh
Ceno move in silence and i leave with out a trace
And I'm slowin' up the pace cuz i ain't tryin' do the race
Fuck you think you tay k nigga
Choppa get to choppin' like ah motha fukin' lumber jack
Thought he was ah gangster turned that nigga to a running back
He said he never slippin'
nigga tell me where ur gun was at
(Woah woah woah)
If they run up on you with the mask off
That's ya ass dog
Crushin mad dog gun jam that's a bad dog
In the lab dog
You know I'm about the bag dog

Say I brung a bag of chronic
Look weed smoke makin' me feed my conscience
Nigga we don't fuck with the lame shit
That real shit ain't for no entertainment
Came up with my niggaz what you claimin'
Fuck what you talkin' about they going feel me
To many die runnin' they mouth in my city
Look air it out run in ya house we get busy
Nigga live or die the only law so nigga come n get me
I was brought up in the danger nigga get it right
I swear to God I'm lost in the city life
I see the evil in my dawgs nigga do or die
Now that's ah 187 on the block
Everybody want the top hold up
I'm feelin' like the only one
Who don't give ah fuck
Middle fingers up
Fuck the set you claim
I want everything
It's hard to keep ah nigga on the chains
Say its real on my side for ah nigga like me
This is for benning road down to bright seat
Seat pleasant kenilworth niggaz don't sleep
It's real in the city young niggaz gotta eat
Believe that yea



Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Minto
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