Hood Trauma

I'm smoking gas with my partner
We smoke like Rastas
These niggas ain't on the roster they some imposters
Call me Juice Man Pacha I got the Lama
I'm paranoid cause I really got some hood trauma

I done been through some shit you ain't never seen
If I told you about my life you would've thought it was movie scene
Hopped up in the mix when I was around the age of thirteen
Was only fifteen beefing with niggas who's twenty-three
Fighting jugging banging filling backwoods up with stanky
Re up'ed from the plug and then the next day he got raided
Thugging since a baby watched my daddy fight his cases
Banging like he Stacy now there body on the pavement

I'm smoking gas with my partner
We smoke like Rastas
These niggas ain't on the roster they some imposters
Call me Juice Man Pacha i got the Lama
I'm paranoid cause i really got some hood trauma
I'm smoking gas with my partner
We smoke like Rastas
These niggas ain't on the roster they some imposters
Call me Juice Man Pacha i got the Lama
I'm paranoid cause i really got some hood trauma

Saw my first dead body at the age of five
Used to wake up crying cause I had a dream that I almost died
These niggas soft as some tissue they weren't outside
He started shaking when OG said that it was time to slide
Blasting all in traffic reeking mayhem causing panic
Really don't want static since he asking let him have it
Serving packs of gas it's really loud its causing racket
Traumatized me when i saw my nigga in the casket

I'm smoking gas with my partner
We smoke like Rastas
These niggas ain't on the roster they some imposters
Call me Juice Man Pacha i got the Lama
I'm paranoid cause i really got some hood trauma



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Writer(s): Zaire Berry
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