Traumatized lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro]
Yung Lan on the track
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Hunnid bands for a kilo, n*gga

[Chorus]
See it all, didn't take some
He say he like me with no makeup
These n*ggas in the field, hit the lay up
Ain’t even gotta talk, don't say much
Drop my top in the summer
Lil boy, you broke, you a runner
I double flip in them commas
All in they neck and I bite like piranhas
Homicide, momma's crying, wish you weren’t alive
In my hood, we all at war, you lack, you won't survive
I ain't never gave a f*ck, held back my tears, I'm crying
b*tches gon' spread they lies
Eat my cake, I'ma serve these pies

[Verse 1]
All these bands gon' drop
Hate, so I'ma serve these pies
Your n*gga on my line, geeked up, smacked, I’ma hit decline
Kiki press rewind
Spraying this block, then facing time
Beat up that b*tch and she gave me a fine
Ain’t never told no lies
You ain't on sh*t, lil n*gga
Wait ’til I made it, then pop out and diss lil n*gga
Brother was thugging, stealing with cousin
sh*t got big and big, big, bigger
I ain't gon' play with a n*gga
When you gon' lay them, n*gga?
Black AK, pull trigger
Lost one n*gga, one night came back
Same day took eight of they n*ggas
At the top, feels so good to see my momma with a knot
b*tches fear me, cause I’m taking b*tches spots
Glorify me, hallelujah, you my pop
Icing Rolly, flood my motherf*ckin' watch
[Chorus]
See it all, didn't take some
He say he like me with no makeup
These n*ggas in the field, hit the lay up
Ain't even gotta talk, don't say much
Drop my top in the summer
Lil boy, you broke, you a runner
I double flip in them commas
All in they neck and I bite like piranhas
Homicide, momma's crying, wish you weren't alive
In my hood, we all at war, you lack, you won't survive
I ain't never gave a f*ck, held back my tears, I'm crying
b*tches gon' spread they lies
Eat my cake, I'ma serve these pies

[Verse 2]
Waited my turn, now I'm in it
All at your head, like a fitted
Asian, I f*cked up the city
n*gga your name writ on my semi
Dreams are more than pennies
All that hate, that sh*t ain't in me
Dropping the top, I'ma push it to finish
Hop out with Denny, he shooting the children
'Cause I'm next up
b*tches wanna talk
These n*ggas be gassing b*tches, they so extra
Trending 'round my town
Made a hoe get down, apply that pressure
Dripping on a lip, lip
f*cked then I dipped, then shawty f*cked my head up
Gold chains on, wipe on in the booth, I'm dope, I'm by myself
Gold chains on, wipe on in the booth, I'm dope, I'm by myself
I don't know, n*gga
I was f*cked up bad, I ain't give no b*tch no help
Running them bands
I played the cards, I played my hand I was dealt
Try me b*tch, lil Courtney gon' cook that n*gga just like a chef
[Chorus]
See it all, didn't take some
He say he like me with no makeup
These n*ggas in the field, hit the lay up
Ain't even gotta talk, don't say much
Drop my top in the summer
Lil boy, you broke, you a runner
I never flip in them commas
All of these n*ggas now bite like piranhas
Homicide, momma's crying, wish you weren't alive
In my hood, we all at war, you like you won't survive
I ain't never gave a f*ck, held back my tears, I'm crying
b*tches gon' spread they lies
Eat my cake, I'ma serve these pies
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