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lirik lagu lil eazzyy - trauma

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[chorus]
i got the world in my hands
young trim n~gga, need me a ten
shorty insisted on bringin’ a friend, i’m back on that f~ck sh~t again
they see me ballin’ but not through my lens
g~43 on the benz
i mix the paint with the ink in my pen
tell all these barbies, “i’m a ken”
so easy, i don’t even want her
my name eazzyy, all i roll is bombers
i’m a addict, addicted to comma’s
in my city i move like obama
chasin’ a m’ just to put up my mama
bro’nem in the field like some farmers
in my dreams still relivin’ my trauma
wake up still rich, so don’t bother

[verse]
if you been through it then roll up
if you gettin’ to it put a roll up
all my real sippers gotta pour up
ain’t a ten, sorry baby, but don’t show up
shе shakin’ her ass, i can’t focus
at the club, when wе there it ain’t open
prada shades on, sippin’ that potion
i got movement, boy, where is yo’ motion?
we got them straps when we slide
still pop out fresher than tide
mike amiri with rick on the side
i like acty’ inside lemon lime
i’m a sleeze, why they call me a slime?
’cause i’ma get mines everytime
oh, you want a curve? it’s a fine
icebox on my wrist, watch it shine
eighteen, f~ckin’ ho’s in los angeles
my business, handled it, i’m movin’ scandalous
don’t tweak with my twin, get yo’ candle lit
gotta habit uppin’ ice when the pannel hit
ma’, i’m a star, i’m on tv we gettin’ rich
came a long way from on tracy, hittin’ l!cks
spent me a nick and walked out of fifth’s
outside it’s a hemi, don’t need a lyft
[chorus]
i got the world in my hands
young trim n~gga, need me a ten
shorty insisted on bringin’ a friend, i’m back on that f~ck sh~t again
they see me ballin’ but not through my lens
g~43 on the benz
i mix the paint with the ink in my pen
tell all these barbies, “i’m a ken”
so easy, i don’t even want her
my name eazzyy, all i roll is bombers
i’m a addict, addicted to comma’s
in my city i move like obama
chasin’ a m’ just to put up my mama
bro’nem in the field like some farmers
in my dreams still relivin’ my trauma
wake up still rich, so don’t bother


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