"TRAUMA" lyrics
Trauma, trauma, keep it from my daughter, yeah, hmm
Trauma, trauma, got it from my mother, yeah, hmm
Trauma, trauma, got it from my father too
Trauma, trauma, sometimes don't know what to do
Does anybody know? Can anyone relate?
This shit gon' stress me out, I'm tryna integrate
I ain't see no way, I had to make a way (Make a way)
Give it my best shot until I fade away (Fade away)
Huh, I wanna hit the club and shit
I wanna hit on some lovin' shit
I wanna write all my songs for you
And sign you, my publishing
Ain't tryna be on no bluffin' shit
Up with it, then stuck with it
By my side like cutlery
Trauma, I been holdin' it
Even in the dip, I couldn't sell and you made note of it
Note of it, yeah
Timepiece for the impulse and they like, "Hold up with it"
If I ain't put that shit on, well, then you know I'm trippin', yeah, huh
From way, way back then
I'm back for backends
My best attempt, Lamar Jackson
Runnin' and passin'
Opportunity, felt trapped in
Life of a black man
6 was really lackin'
WrestleMania, I'm feelin' tapped in
Generational, they tried to wrap me in
So fatigued, the red blood cells couldn't pack me in
Demons heckle from the stands
Bet you'll never laugh again
Got a switch for 'em, six feet was never enough
A shallow grave, that's a blessin' in a ditch form
I'm diggin' to the core
Where you never explored
Lettin' 'em boil
The medicine boy
But wouldn't take my own regimen
I'm 'bout to spin the block and get it right
Hope God let me in
If He willin', I got seeds I gotta do for
That's one girl and one boy
Or two girls like 2-4
Said, "If He willin', I got seeds I gotta do for
That's one girl and one boy
And two girls like forty, four."
Trauma, trauma, keep it from my daughter, yeah, hmm
Trauma, trauma, got it from my mother, yeah, hmm
Trauma, trauma, got it from my father too
Trauma, trauma, sometimes don't know what to do
Does anybody know? Can anyone relate?
This shit gon' stress me out, I'm tryna integrate
I ain't see no way, had to make a way (Make a way)
Do it, give it my best shot until I fade away
Trauma, trauma, got it from my mother, yeah, hmm
Trauma, trauma, got it from my father too
Trauma, trauma, sometimes don't know what to do
Does anybody know? Can anyone relate?
This shit gon' stress me out, I'm tryna integrate
I ain't see no way, I had to make a way (Make a way)
Give it my best shot until I fade away (Fade away)
Huh, I wanna hit the club and shit
I wanna hit on some lovin' shit
I wanna write all my songs for you
And sign you, my publishing
Ain't tryna be on no bluffin' shit
Up with it, then stuck with it
By my side like cutlery
Trauma, I been holdin' it
Even in the dip, I couldn't sell and you made note of it
Note of it, yeah
Timepiece for the impulse and they like, "Hold up with it"
If I ain't put that shit on, well, then you know I'm trippin', yeah, huh
From way, way back then
I'm back for backends
My best attempt, Lamar Jackson
Runnin' and passin'
Opportunity, felt trapped in
Life of a black man
6 was really lackin'
WrestleMania, I'm feelin' tapped in
Generational, they tried to wrap me in
So fatigued, the red blood cells couldn't pack me in
Demons heckle from the stands
Bet you'll never laugh again
Got a switch for 'em, six feet was never enough
A shallow grave, that's a blessin' in a ditch form
I'm diggin' to the core
Where you never explored
Lettin' 'em boil
The medicine boy
But wouldn't take my own regimen
I'm 'bout to spin the block and get it right
Hope God let me in
If He willin', I got seeds I gotta do for
That's one girl and one boy
Or two girls like 2-4
Said, "If He willin', I got seeds I gotta do for
That's one girl and one boy
And two girls like forty, four."
Trauma, trauma, keep it from my daughter, yeah, hmm
Trauma, trauma, got it from my mother, yeah, hmm
Trauma, trauma, got it from my father too
Trauma, trauma, sometimes don't know what to do
Does anybody know? Can anyone relate?
This shit gon' stress me out, I'm tryna integrate
I ain't see no way, had to make a way (Make a way)
Do it, give it my best shot until I fade away
