Traumatizëd!
I think I died and I don't know why
I been getting high off these
Percs and this drank, yeah
I ben traumatized
We still young but we really GOATs
We got all these hoes matching throats
You already know how this go
All that shit for show
(This is a $HMONEY EXCLUSIVE)
("This Cade, is it actually?) traumatized
(You fuckin' with BLUFFA PLUG exclusive)
Ooh (Curesful)
Yeah, I think I died and I don't know why
I been getting high off these
Percs and this drank, yeah
I ben traumatized
We still young but we really GOATs
We got all these hoes matching throats
You already know how this go
All that shit for show
Yeah, this chain on VS1-sie (The realest)
Really got all these racks, I'm not fronting
(No) i went and fucked my money up
That shit was cumming
I came from the bottom, yeah
I came up from nothing (yeah)
I can't trust nobody but myself
But I was up to something (Eer)
I tried to watch my twizzys fly
All of my guys gon' slide
None of my guys gon' die
'Cause I'm always gon' cry (Hmm, RIP)
We sip muddy, boy, I'm not your buddy
(At all) i don't even know nobody
(No) , I don't even know no better (Huh)
I only know myself
I come lay all this wealth (Bag)
Why you got to keep shit from
Me? I call Wockesha my honey (No)
Can't get the keys to this Humvee
Smoking this gas in that hundred dollar bill
Now I got me money munchies (Go)
Bitch, I'm in this fuckin'
Trackhawk on the blacktop, rubber burning
(Skrrt) i bring the bitch to the trap spot
It's a hot spot wi-Fi, I got whole lot of
Fuckin' racks on me, bitch, i'm balling
I'm off the opiates, I'm off the X
I ain't waking up 'til I see the morning
(Ack)
When it come down to it, who you gon' call?
Who you gon' trust when it's only just us?
Yeah, you know I'm the GOAT
You don't got to admit it
Now I'm just talking on this beat (Talking)
Like it's just you and just me
We can set aside all the beef
We all traumatized from the
Homicide whether it's
Drugs or it's from the street, yeah
But it's one problem
I still follow in love with them RPs (Oxy)
I could die tomorrow
So if I do then be at peace y'all fake
Y'all wouldn't even have y'all brother out
If it came to a lease
But don't get it twised
It's only for family
The rest of these people can suck
On my dick from the bleachers
Y'all bugging so much, you a flee (O oh)
I ain't did none of this shit for free (yeah)
None of this shit was cheap (Big bag)
Grind for years, no sleep
On this beat I spilled a lot (Maybe too much)
Yeah (O oh) , Gave it all I got, most y'all talk a lot
Spilling too much sauce
She drinking on my kids
(I don't wanna die like this)
Yeah, I think I died and I don't know why
I been getting high off these
Percs and this drank, yeah
I ben traumatized
We still young but we really GOATs
We got all these hoes matching throats
You already know how this go
All that shit for show
Yeah, this chain on VS1-sie (The realest)
Really got all these racks, I'm not fronting
(No) i went and fucked my money up
That shit was cumming
I came from the bottom, yeah
I came up from nothing (yeah)
I can't trust nobody but myself
But I was up to something (Eer)
I tried to watch my twizzys fly
All of my guys gon' slide
None of my guys gon' die