Fuck Trauma Lyrics

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I put my life in every song

And I ignite the night

Only deal with certain niggas, cause weirdos is crashing out

Tell my mom I love her everyday, no time to mess around

Message to all of the phony folks to put the socials down

Fuck that fake ass clout you got

How many hoes gon' hold you down

How many bros gon' fuck your missus

Then your missus kiss you in your mouth

Now you missin' other bitches

Other niggas really startin' to crowd

It's the cycle of the vision

The logistics lookin' wild

Say what you feel, and really mean that shit

I agree to disagree, what's a tree to a fence

Ain't sinkin' in ship, nigga

We beamin' this bitch, nigga

Oh, I had to cut off the trauma

My friends, my family

My friends, my family

Fuck all of this trauma, oh

I feel I'm purging myself

I feel I'm purging my

If you don't mind my saying so

Perhaps a bit more

Fuck the trauma, you trippin' over your mama

Dreamin' bout Benihana, keep sippin' till you get caught up in drama

I just can't spray paint

Take that shit to the bank

Give a fuck what you think

Cause I got gas in the tank

I'm whippin' plenty of foreigns and I don't care if they fake

I told the lil' hoe, bite me, I had seen she was snake

So I adjusted to play, pickin' shoes, got nothin' to lose

Walk through like I'm the hardest the room has ever seen

Now you jelly, could it be me

Summer teens, 180 degrees

If you flippin, don't go flippin' on me

Move past it, my lil' nigga stuck in the past

Move past it, my homie lost his girl to a thief

Move past it, my brother lost his soul for a week

That was the past tense, he the one that's makin' this beat

Couldn't move past this