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Trauma Freestyle

by Boogz TVett

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B double O G Z Nigga TVett nigga I'm in the spot like Got Midnight Whoopty in here with me I told them killers, with them bodies with Em BTB gon drill Trapperetic, pour the lean, sluggish doc prescription Love the field, up it, aim it, spark it All behind the wheel When spinning, we don't wear no mask, so you know who killed 260 dash, while she in the cab, no we ain't just chill Some hundred thousand, Vvs neck & wrist, glitter how it sit She steady fucking, oh she sucking dick, cash app for the pics Paralyzed em, so we smoking legs, runtz out the zip & if he telling, why is RJ snitching, story of the trenches If we see them, see his mom or sister, can't divide the victims Can't visit Kellz, always be a felon, how think I feel Free OS, & its still free Kev, Skrappy sitting still Won't sign those papers, gotta keep my rights, it's better for appeals Just touching bases, flood the south with loads, vacuum & it's sealed Bloody bottoms, turn the puddles pinkish, rich before the deal Percky percky, ion think they working, addiction getting real Rikers Island and Upstate touring, rapping for my peers Rikers Island and Upstate scoring, cut Em blood gone spill Rikers Island and Upstate mourning, cut off by Securus Rikers Island and Upstate wishing, I could see the fam Aint been around outta sight they forgot about me I'm in a hellcat hear the horses, bitch gon shake the room I might lose patience, if you talking while i'm counting money It's helicopters, to them private jets, yeah we making moves Strapped up dyke'n, Kevlar the vest, them we make the news Xanny bars help me talk to Jesus, blessing come in twos Big boy phantom, when you driving boogie, stars is in roof S 600, presidential tinted, Batmobile it cruise My bitch is bougie, she drip in Givenchy I mix with the Fendi You shopping with pennies I blew me like sixty Won't tell em I did it Tell em suckers come get me Subtracting the difference I know you against it I can't put no niggas over mine We in overtime Remember days just bagging up them dimes Now I'm flipping pies Lamborghini pushing, yelling Swervinnn, one of a kind JRock in the middle of my piece surrounded by them diamonds I gave it all, ain't got nothing left Just watch where you step Look Invest in myself Look With power and wealth Look It sit on a shelf Look This shit on my belt Making hits, just vibing out the moment, my album gon sell I know my ex's mad , they see I'm balling, why you all in they feelings Custom fit, money looking foreign, just came from Brazil On the road, 50 for a show, got the venue filled Paint your picture, it ain't gotta be perfect, I just want the real Trust me if I say so Paper blue my pesos Rooftop views I stay low Ain't no proof that case cold Oh you think like quick, DOA, playoff post seasons Liberators, learn to move the crowd, gold on all achievements Can't be checking, and don't got no stripes, Nike or Adidas Told my baby momma, no child support, it's cheaper if I keep her Oh bout that bread, want yo slice, adding up what equals Walking target, I'll just set a price, have Trey Munna come get you Talking shit, boy go wipe your wipe your mouth, ima get you some tissue Music beef Gangsta, from the streets don't make this a issue My bitch is bougie, she drip in Givenchy I mix with the Fendi You shopping with pennies I blew me like sixty Won't tell em I did it Tell em suckers come get me Subtracting the difference I know you against it Free Kellz, Free Skrap, Fake Ass Niggas, B double G Z Nigga, Free Kev Gon, I don't even don't even do the rapping shit though, Whoopty Whop Free all the jets, Free all the L-Gangs Free all the Apes Shout my son Mel Rilla, Falayoo

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