Traumatized (feat. Kiing Shooter)

Killed Freaky, I was traumatized

Still that **** in my momma eyes

Tryna see a **** momma cry

All this money don't matter when your homies is dyin'

I ain't tryin' to be a homicide

Tryna see a **** momma

Tryna see a **** momma cry

They killed Freaky, I was traumatized

Still that **** in my momma eyes

Tryna see a **** momma cry

I ain't tryna be a homicide

I got a daughter plus a little brother and my momma that I gotta be here for

Bitch told me stop buyin' guns

**** dyin', fuck you think I need 'em for?

Blue and whites, flashin' lights

I ain't goin' back, fuck you think I'm speedin' for?

I got homies I don't see at all

Best friends I can't even call

I ain't laughin', ain't nothin' funny

If you talking money, shit, I need it all

My youngin' died and I need my dog

Devil on me, tryna keep him off

Mood swings, I got mood swings

Move wrong and this tool sings

Shooter came up on a new thing

I can hold it with a shoestring

They put my youngin' on the news

Lookin' for a Xan, I got the blues

We was in there robbin' ****

Loc take him out his coat, I got his shoes

I go to prison, I ain't comin' home

We on a mission, **** runnin' home

My youngin' airin' shit for free

He ain't want the money, stashed a couple hunnid for him

He'll do it for a Rollie, take him to my jeweler, know that I'ma flood it for him

My vision blurry, I just hope that I get to see thirty

I pray for another mornin'

Wake up with yo' bitch, she got nothin' on

I still wanna kill Freaky killer

I'm in my feelings, I won't speak to ****

My homies dyin', I'ma need a minute

Broad daylight, if I ever run into 'em I won't even see the witness

Blowed out on a Sunday, I'm high on the one-way and I don't even see the speedin' limit

Pac prolly had the same feelin'

Biggie prolly had the same feelin'

A lotta sucka shit I ain't feelin'

I'm blowin' sour out the Range ceilin'

**** really got me hot, catch him in the drop

Tryna leave his brains in it

We never shaky and we ain't timid

Ya momma lobby, I be waitin' in it

They killed Mugga, I was traumatized

Still that **** in my momma's eyes

Tryna see a **** momma cry

I ain't tryna be a homicide

Got a daughter plus a little brother and my momma that I gotta be here for

Bitch told me stop buyin' guns

**** dyin', fuck you think I need 'em for?

They killed Freaky, I was traumatized

Still that **** in my momma eyes

Tryna see a **** momma cry

I ain't tryna be a homicide

Got a daughter plus a little brother and my momma that I gotta be here for

Hot pistol on my side warmin' up the ride

Feelin' like the heater on

They killed Ruger, bitch it's time to slide

All my **** know it's homicide

Catch 'em lackin' and they gotta die

I'm sendin' **** to apologize

I don't care if we was cool or we went to school, **** you a opp too

Catchin' **** by they self or they with they fam', fuck it they get shot too

**** know how I rock ****

Thirty shots in this Glock ****

I ain't scared to bend blocks ****

Send shots while the cops with 'em

I been hot my whole life, dodgin' blue and whites 'cause I don't box ****

**** talkin' like they tough 'til I pulled up and **** called the cops on me

Either you scared or pussy

But **** know I ain't no rookie

I've been in the field since they called me Chill

And ****, that's word to Tookie

Beat cases, I've been on my bully

I'm strapped, I stay with the fully

On edge, I dare you to push me

Scared, we know that they pussies

They killed Hardy, bitch it's time to slide

All my **** know it's homicide

Catch 'em lackin' and they gotta die

I'm sendin' **** to apologize

I don't care if we was cool or we went to school, **** you a opp too

Catch a **** by they self or they with they fam', fuck it they get shot too

They killed Mugga, I was traumatized

Still that **** in my momma's eyes

Tryna see a **** momma cry

I ain't tryna be a homicide

Got a daughter plus a little brother and my momma that I gotta be here for

Bitch told me stop buyin' guns

**** dyin', fuck you think I need 'em for?

They killed Freaky, I was traumatized

Still that **** in my momma eyes

Tryna see a **** momma cry

I ain't tryna be a homicide

Got a daughter plus a little brother and my momma that I gotta be here for

Hot pistol on my side warmin' up the ride

Feelin' like the heater on

(Warmin' up the ride, feelin' like the heater on)

(Warmin' up the ride, feelin' like the heater on)

(Warmin' up the ride, feelin' like the heater on)

(Warmin' up the ride, feelin' like the heater on)