Traumas

Comin' down from love, I just want the commas
Diamonds on me dancin’, I don't want the drama
Reachin' for my wallet she just want my guala
She gon’ break my heart, leave me with some traumas

Always movin', get this money and we goin up
With the homies and you know we always showin' up
Get the bag, now we blowin' up
Heard Pharrell liked my shit, yeah you know it's love

I don't want no problems with ya
Don't take my heart, don't go
I don’t want no problems with ya
Money ain’t the problem though

Didn't think that I would get here
Takin’ off, better hit the road
The lifе that I know
The life that I chose

Know my pricеs only going up
She got my psyche kinda fallin' off
You see these scars you left ain't deep enough
Only time will tell

Comin' down from love, I just want the commas
Diamonds on me dancin’, I don't want the drama
Reachin' for my wallet she just want my guala
She gon' break my heart, leave me with some traumas

I got bands to make, so don't get in my way
I rule the night you see them stars up in my Wraith
It's too bad that you still think I'm missing you
It's so sad, but I can't stop, I'm making moves

Fake, please get out my face
You don't wanna stay
I don't want the pain, when you
Say
Shit straight to my face
Don't got love for me
Numbing from the pain

Know my prices only going up
She got my psyche kinda fallin' off
You see these scars you left ain't deep enough
Only time will tell

Comin' down from love, I just want the commas
Diamonds on me dancin', I don't want the drama
Reachin' for my wallet she just want my guala
She gon' break my heart, leave me with some traumas

Y'all just broke my trust, got the glocky on us
I just found a new bitch, dripped her out in Prada
Drownin' in the money, I'm just bein' honest
Cut Off got me poppin', watch me move the product