Trauma

Yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah yeah, uh

Yeah
At the crib tryna overcome my trauma
Ion fuck wit lames keep my distance from the drama

Way I got this scarf wrapped I’m Osama, Bin Ladin
Gone get a bald head fade like Obama, you lying

Family fitness bitch I’m heading to the sauna, den drying
Hollup hollup hollup ion like that flow... (laughs)

Damn dat bitch so slimey
She look good on IG

Unless he got a death wish, these niggas do not try me
You know who I'm is, where I go don't need no ID

Niggas talk tuff when I knew that they been hiding
Ima model nigga I look good in any lighting

Woke up to some bread, God damn that’s exciting
She want me rеar end her, didn’t know that we was driving

Shе saying she in love I had to get that shit it writing
Uh, in da whip we just riding

First you was kissin' on my neck, why the fuck you try to bite me
Nigga I just be talking on the track, I ain't rhyming

Say said she wan fight me
I went ghost, she violent
I'mma young fly nigga, turned into a pilot

At the crib tryna overcome my trauma
Ion fuck wit lames keep my distance from the drama
Way I got this scarf wrapped I’m osama

I might get a bald head fade like Obama
Family fitness, bitch I’m heading to the sauna
You don't gotta stress when I'm round, girl it's all good

Like it’s GTA bitch we runnin' from the cops bruh
I was wit my dad and we got pulled by the cops

I was wit my dad, I was riding wit my pops
If it wasn’t for dat man, den I probably would've been got shot
Dead (gunshot)

I’m exaggerating
But I’m glad I made it

Back to the crib cuz most the cops be gettin agitated
And leaving niggas bodies souless on the ground wasted
And why the fuck we protest but shit ain’t changing

[Outro: zJakkies' Dad]
I feel like you've got the talent to do it. You know, chase your inner--chase your inner soul man. Chase your inner...
Look man yourself is your best enemy, bro. Beat yourself man
Just do it-- make it man. Just make it