Trauma
Ezus Christ
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Ezus Christ Oh My God Oh My Lord Long Live BBK nigga I Love you nigga I'm tired of popping these pills this ain't no Advil I'm still stressing from trauma I went through last year Did dirt in my past years gotta get a bag still Miss my brother Tykel I wish he was still here Ezus Christ Oh My God Oh My Lord Long Live BBK nigga I Love you nigga I'm tired of popping these pills this ain't no Advil I'm still stressing from trauma I went through last year Did dirt in my past years gotta get a bag still Miss my brother Tykel I wish he was still here I'm tired of sipping this lean I broke another seal I'm on the circle rp's that's white or yellow pills I need my bundle in blues that's all 100 bills I can't be fucking with you cus u ain't keep it real I lost my brother went crazy you don't know how I feel When I first heard what happened the shit had gave me chills I saw my family break down we shed a lot of tears We lost sand wayne and ray in the same year I only rap to get racks I need a record deal One day imma blow up and make 100 Kill Like Soulja trying to ball n chill Gotta keep my mind clear It ain't nothing that I fear But I'm looking through my rear view mirror Gotta get outta br this bitch a battle field I keep my glock on my hip this bitch my only shield Ain't trying to go to Winfield who love me only time reveals An they say that time heals But I'm still in a wheelchair I'm tired of popping these pills this ain't no Advil I'm still stressing from trauma I went through last year Did dirt in my past years gotta get a bag still Miss my brother Tykel I wish he was still here I'm tired of smoking this weed I need another O I can't be stressing bout bitches cus i don't need a hoe I did some shit in my past that u will never know I be depressed on the daily but I don't let it show It don't matter where you at it's bout how far you go I ain't satisfied yet I still need more Remember when I closing score Being broke I lost hope Now I get a lot of dough Got plays at the corner store I be thinking bout bbk everyday I just sit an think back an meditate I ain't happy bout shit I can't celebrate If I could bring u back I wouldn't hesitate I just hope that you know that your kids straight It remind me of you seeing fuss face Nigga killed you but it was a mistake One of a kind they couldn't take your place I'm tired of popping these pills this ain't no Advil I'm still stressing from trauma I went through last year Did dirt in my past years gotta get a bag still Miss my brother Tykel I wish he was still here
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