TRAUMA! (feat. Yung Mavu & SAN ANDREAS)
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 demons now they friend of me
Niggas talking stupid now we enemies
But i aint 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-
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 demons now they friend of me
Niggas talking stupid now we enemies
But i aint 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-
Credits
Writer(s): Shyheim Newell, Andreas Trabucco, Louis Voet, Isaak Amaro, Noah Mavuela
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