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trauma! - apollo lyrics

[intro]
(yeah)
(apollo!)
(i been dreaming)

[apollo!]
do i what i wanted
don’t hit my phone with all that drama
and if you talking [?] then he a goner
ooooo, i been through trauma, i cope up with the marijuana
shorty bad looking [?]
f*ck all that drama, sit back and smoke marijuana
chasing these racks with my brothers
we do this sh*t for each other

i been through h*ll [?]
top tier, i can’t go back down
people are f*cking with me, they feel my sound
my pain will put me in the ground
my ops wanna see me dead
they all can die, [???]
send the shots, but you know i won’t move
n*ggas a {?], skin is bulletproof

i ain’t a guy, {??], i’m a god
got it mapped out, cuz n*gga we going far
you gon make it out the gutter, i put that on god
i am a god so i guess that’s on me
when i said ima make it that you know i meant that
trauma see me down, [???]
white girl wasted got me drinking at the kickback
[???]
do i what i wanted
don’t hit my phone with all that drama
and if you talking [?] then he a goner
ooooo, i been through trauma, i cope up with the marijuana
shorty bad looking [?]
f*ck all that drama, sit back and smoke marijuana
chasing these racks with my brothers
we do this sh*t for each other

[ypc nige]
i had to cut ties with some n*ggas, yeah yeah
i had some n*ggas switch sides on me n*gga, yeah yeah
i been f*cking with the [??], yeah yeah
and gotta [??], yeah yeah
i spend some rackies on some mason [?]
i run it up and now i got em all jealous
i got these haters with these [?]
talk to my doctor [??]

and they were static, i let em have it
all these n*ggas just be cappin’, i’m never lackin’
i did this sh*t all on my own, [?]
and give a shout out to my momma, she raised a savage
and she gon give me [?] element
that’s what she have, and she be f*ckin for the h*ll of it
but say she sellin’ it
and i ain’t really like the smell of it
now she irrelevant
i been through trauma, i’ve been through drama
[apollo!]
do i what i wanted
don’t hit my phone with all that drama
and if you talking [?] then he a goner
ooooo, i been through trauma, i cope up with the marijuana
shorty bad looking [?]
f*ck all that drama, sit back and smoke marijuana
chasing these racks with my brothers
we do this sh*t for each other

- apollo lyrics

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