TRAUMA
Mud in my pockets got a trauma from my past
Give a fuck now people hate me anyway no matter what I say
Know a few people I keep 'em close up like my fam
The only ones that I could trust that really know my name
Mud in my pockets got a trauma from my past
Give a fuck now people hate me anyway no matter what I say
Know a few people I keep 'em close up like my fam
The only ones that I could trust that really know my name
Never ever trust nobody's what I have been told
Had to go through couple shits but now I fucking know
Yeah I had to dig it up from dirt and bloody nose
Blood in the snow had to break a couple bones
Phone up got a grown up at my line
Telling me I fucked it up and sit a couple while
Stress depression and a put up smile
But you can still see yeah that I am fucked up in my eyes
Mud in my pockets got a trauma from my past
Give a fuck now people hate me anyway no matter what I say
Know a few people I keep 'em close up like my fam
The only ones that I could trust that really know my name
Mud in my pockets got a trauma from my past
Give a fuck now people hate me anyway no matter what I say
Know a few people I keep 'em close up like my fam
The only ones that I could trust that really know my name
Give a fuck now people hate me anyway no matter what I say
Know a few people I keep 'em close up like my fam
The only ones that I could trust that really know my name
Mud in my pockets got a trauma from my past
Give a fuck now people hate me anyway no matter what I say
Know a few people I keep 'em close up like my fam
The only ones that I could trust that really know my name
Never ever trust nobody's what I have been told
Had to go through couple shits but now I fucking know
Yeah I had to dig it up from dirt and bloody nose
Blood in the snow had to break a couple bones
Phone up got a grown up at my line
Telling me I fucked it up and sit a couple while
Stress depression and a put up smile
But you can still see yeah that I am fucked up in my eyes
Mud in my pockets got a trauma from my past
Give a fuck now people hate me anyway no matter what I say
Know a few people I keep 'em close up like my fam
The only ones that I could trust that really know my name
Mud in my pockets got a trauma from my past
Give a fuck now people hate me anyway no matter what I say
Know a few people I keep 'em close up like my fam
The only ones that I could trust that really know my name
Credits
Writer(s): Lu J
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