trauma! - rare akuma lyrics
f*ck it if they can’t take a joke
you know what the f*ck going on, right?
shy, shy, shy, shy
the dirtiest, b*tch!
born sinner
go*getter
rip! trauma turned me to a winner
in the center
gimme credit
look at us
getting money like a debit
runnin’ round the city, i need me a woman
love the way she treat me
love the she need me
icky*icky
way she leave it sticky*sticky
tippy*tippy
leave her wet, mississipi
i said bon voyage to enemy
i had plenty dеmons now they friend of me
n*ggas talking stupid now wе enemies
but i ain’t got the energy
for these f*ckn*ggas, mane
i don’t need a chopper i just mind my f*cking business, mane
trauma, turn me to a winner i don’t wanna k!ll a mane
know some f*cking n*ggas that will up it and just drill ya mane
trynna be a better me dont wanna be a sinner, mane
you know…
i ain’t done this sh*t in a while, so…
yunothedrill!
i’m just here to remind you that ak*ma’s not human!
ik doe dit al lang, ze wouden niet beseffen (niet beseffen)
d*mn m’n flow is lethal als een lethal weapon (lethal weapon!)
ik ben op m’n way dus ik kan niet vertrekken (go)
ik ben here to stay, das piece of cake, boy, ik ga ietsje verder
ik ren voor m’n sh*t want d*mn ik zie geen competitie
you better watch out want ik ben coming voor m’n piecie
leef m’n bday everyday like what the f*ck is een traditie?
boy, ik pull up in die sh*t, je weet van niks doe dit too easy
ben zo independent maar forreal ik doe dit all the way
d*mn ik hoor the progress in m’n tekst, m’n flow is heaven*made
heavensent, heaven’s gate
off the boof, ik elevate
ben alleen met kings hier in de stu, for real
let’s set it straight! let’s set it straight!
ik ben een different case
ga naar de volgende take
ik ben benieuwd naar de volgende week
ik ben benieuwd naar m’n volgende sh*t
kom solid as f*ck, ben born for this
heb too much fun, enjoy this sh*t
m’n flow is op z’n overgewicht
dus f*ck niet met zo’n boring sh*t, yeah
born sinner
go*getter
rip! trauma turned me to a winner
in the center
gimme credit
look at us
lightskin b*tch up on my lap we doing dark stuff
white girl off the powder she get lousy when the chalks up
n*ggas keep on talking ’till yung mavu bring the charts up
you ain’t uppin sh*t ‘cuz all you do is bring ya talks up
n*ggas trynna know bout my achilles, ain’t no weakness
nappy told me go & get it! got the f*ck up out my feelings
tell these n*ggas better duck
i’m aiming bars all at they cranium
show my face on stage and hear my name all through the stadium
like, d*mn, n*gga
stains all on my jeans ‘cuz i went through the mud
get that p*ssy wet, i’m swimming through a flood
i’m michael phelps on these hoes, i need my debit for my bros
and we go lavish on these shows, b*tch i’m a crazy (what?)
yeah, sh*t, n*gga, i just let it loose there i’m cool now
this another class, i swear to god i’ll bring ya school down
like columbine but i ain’t bringing tools, n*gga
lemme k!ll this verse
and i’ll have nothing left to prove, n*gga, sh*t
e*e*everything dirty, leave me dna up in ya b*tch
you can’t tell me sh*t ‘cuz i got up and i ain’t finna dip
your shawty told me i’m the hardest
and ofcourse she likes my music
but we all know she was talking bout my*
n*ggas hating on me? absurd!
on my black shades, double g, like the n*word!
catch a*
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