Trauma Freestyle Lyrics

B double O G Z Nigga

TVett nigga

I'm in the spot like

Got Midnight Whoopty in here with me

I told them killers, with them bodies with Em

BTB gon drill

Trapperetic, pour the lean, sluggish doc prescription

Love the field, up it, aim it, spark it

All behind the wheel

When spinning, we don't wear no mask, so you know who killed

260 dash, while she in the cab, no we ain't just chill

Some hundred thousand, Vvs neck and wrist, glitter how it sit

She steady fucking, oh she sucking dick, cash app for the pics

Paralyzed em, so we smoking legs, runtz out the zip

And if he telling, why is RJ snitching, story of the trenches

If we see them, see his mom or sister, can't divide the victims

Can't visit Kellz, always be a felon, how think I feel

Free OS, and its still free Kev, Skrappy sitting still

Won't sign those papers, gotta keep my rights, it's better for appeals

Just touching bases, flood the south with loads, vacuum and it's sealed

Bloody bottoms, turn the puddles pinkish, rich before the deal

Percky percky, ion think they working, addiction getting real

Rikers Island and Upstate touring, rapping for my peers

Rikers Island and Upstate scoring, cut Em blood gone spill

Rikers Island and Upstate mourning, cut off by Securus

Rikers Island and Upstate wishing, I could see the fam

Aint been around outta sight they forgot about me

I'm in a hellcat hear the horses, bitch gon shake the room

I might lose patience, if you talking while i'm counting money

It's helicopters, to them private jets, yeah we making moves

Strapped up dyke'n, Kevlar the vest, them we make the news

Xanny bars help me talk to Jesus, blessing come in twos

Big boy phantom, when you driving boogie, stars is in roof

S 600, presidential tinted, Batmobile it cruise

My bitch is bougie, she drip in Givenchy

I mix with the Fendi

You shopping with pennies

I blew me like sixty

Won't tell em I did it

Tell em suckers come get me

Subtracting the difference

I know you against it

I can't put no niggas over mine

We in overtime

Remember days just bagging up them dimes

Now I'm flipping pies

Lamborghini pushing, yelling Swervinnn, one of a kind

JRock in the middle of my piece surrounded by them diamonds

I gave it all, ain't got nothing left

Just watch where you step

Look

Invest in myself

Look

With power and wealth

Look

It sit on a shelf

Look

This shit on my belt

Making hits, just vibing out the moment, my album gon sell

I know my ex's mad, they see I'm balling, why you all in they feelings

Custom fit, money looking foreign, just came from Brazil

On the road, 50 for a show, got the venue filled

Paint your picture, it ain't gotta be perfect, I just want the real

Trust me if I say so

Paper blue my pesos

Rooftop views I stay low

Ain't no proof that case cold

Oh you think like quick, DOA, playoff post seasons

Liberators, learn to move the crowd, gold on all achievements

Can't be checking, and don't got no stripes, Nike or Adidas

Told my baby momma, no child support, it's cheaper if I keep her

Oh bout that bread, want yo slice, adding up what equals

Walking target, I'll just set a price, have Trey Munna come get you

Talking shit, boy go wipe your wipe your mouth, ima get you some tissue

Music beef Gangsta, from the streets don't make this a issue

My bitch is bougie, she drip in Givenchy

I mix with the Fendi

You shopping with pennies

I blew me like sixty

Won't tell em I did it

Tell em suckers come get me

Subtracting the difference

I know you against it

Free Kellz, Free Skrap, Fake Ass Niggas, B double G Z Nigga

Free Kev Gon, I don't even don't even do the rapping shit though

Whoopty Whop

Free all the jets, Free all the L-Gangs

Free all the Apes

Shout my son Mel Rilla, Falayoo