Traumatized
Traumatized my whole life can't go broke again
I've been down, I've been up, fuck going down again
Ok look, traumatized my whole I can't trust a bitch
Told lil baby please don't kill my vibe, stay up out my ear
They just want me tell 'em how to do it don't know how we live
They ain't got the guap to get into it, that is not yo biz
Ok yuh, all that shit up on my limbs it's expensive
Told that lil bih that we been lit, lil bih I done been him
I said two thumbs up for that bitch lookin' slim thick
She gon try to knock me off bitch I been killed
I keep two guns tucked ask 'em how them hollow tips feel
Yellow carats in my teeth in this bitch look like Slick Rick
Red & Green VVS on my teeth look like Christmas
Sippin' brown Cris, she want that lovey dovey and kiss kiss
Never sprung she can feel the pain in my fuckin' wrist
Could be on VH1 in some VS1's but I'm cold as shit
Ok look, ugh I been geeked up look like Prince
Put on all my brothers and then I put on my bitch
Ok I go Holyfield watch me check these fooly chin
Look me in my eyes tell me you won't ever switch
Traumatized my whole life can't go broke again
I've been down, I've been up, fuck going down again
Ok look, traumatized my whole I can't trust a bitch
Told lil baby please don't kill my vibe, stay up out my ear
They just want me tell 'em how to do it don't know how we live
They ain't got the guap to get into it, that is not yo biz
Ok yuh, all that shit up on my limbs it's expensive
Told that lil bih that we been lit, lil bih I done been him
I've been down, I've been up, fuck going down again
Ok look, traumatized my whole I can't trust a bitch
Told lil baby please don't kill my vibe, stay up out my ear
They just want me tell 'em how to do it don't know how we live
They ain't got the guap to get into it, that is not yo biz
Ok yuh, all that shit up on my limbs it's expensive
Told that lil bih that we been lit, lil bih I done been him
I said two thumbs up for that bitch lookin' slim thick
She gon try to knock me off bitch I been killed
I keep two guns tucked ask 'em how them hollow tips feel
Yellow carats in my teeth in this bitch look like Slick Rick
Red & Green VVS on my teeth look like Christmas
Sippin' brown Cris, she want that lovey dovey and kiss kiss
Never sprung she can feel the pain in my fuckin' wrist
Could be on VH1 in some VS1's but I'm cold as shit
Ok look, ugh I been geeked up look like Prince
Put on all my brothers and then I put on my bitch
Ok I go Holyfield watch me check these fooly chin
Look me in my eyes tell me you won't ever switch
Traumatized my whole life can't go broke again
I've been down, I've been up, fuck going down again
Ok look, traumatized my whole I can't trust a bitch
Told lil baby please don't kill my vibe, stay up out my ear
They just want me tell 'em how to do it don't know how we live
They ain't got the guap to get into it, that is not yo biz
Ok yuh, all that shit up on my limbs it's expensive
Told that lil bih that we been lit, lil bih I done been him
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Writer(s): Kevin Murkledove
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