Trauma (Explicit) - Fivio Foreign/Lil Tjay

Lyrics by：Fivio Foreign/Lil Tjay/Brendan Walsh/Luis Campozano/Kristof Lilienthal

Composed by：Fivio Foreign/Lil Tjay/Brendan Walsh/Luis Campozano/Kristof Lilienthal

Produced by：Non Native/Bordeaux/Buckroll

Both：

Ohhh you're cool as ever

Your heart it glitters in gold

You make me quiver shiver

Got me like o-o-oh

You're cool as ever ****

Your heart it glitters in gold

You make me quiver shiver

Fivio Foreign：

This all my **** when I take losses it feels like karma uh

'Member I was broke and now I'm assuming all these commas uh

Sippin' on this cup and I'm just thinkin' 'bout my momma uh

I'm tryna keep a focus I'm attracting all this drama uh

Yeah and I don't even know who fault is this I don't

But I climbed too far to go and fall on this I won't

***** I knew for years yeah acting like she care

Goin' live clout chasin' look at all this **** uh

Gotta stay solid under pressure pressure

Niggas talk in caps so I don't let them give me lectures nah

I don't think you corny nigga I just think I'm better

And the feds probably read your **** so I don't send 'em letters uh

You know that hatred get me sick

If I was broke and you was me you'd be a lick huh yeah

Half a percocet and licky get me lit yeah

I'll probably fall asleep so I don't hit the spliff uh

Both：

Not sad yes say that no shame yeah

Got it working to the gods as far as I came yeah

I been doin' me bro don't be strange huh

No breaks I want everything huh

Niggas get a buzz I don't know why they stop

Damn I don't know why they stop damn

Huh I don't know why they stop

I work too hard to let them take me out my spot yeah

Smoke for the trauma sip for the pain pain

I rap for the commas I click for the gang baow

Made it so I walk around with foreigns everyday skr

Real nigga I ain't ever had no water on my name yeah

Water on my wrist tho water on my chain hmm

Water got your ***** wet make her go insane uh

Pull up in that new coupe might take off the brain skr

I done probably drove every ******* foreign you can name skr-skr

Locked up free my niggas sittin' in the chains yeah

Full score tryna get some new points for the gang huh

If this ain't what you want then slow your role and play it lame nah

'Cause the moment bodies droppin' **** will never be the same grrrr

Lotta niggas real couple niggas fake yeah

Got the bag then my thoughts flipped the other way uh

Dirty nigga why you steady lookin' at my plate

It be greedy niggas those type of niggas that I hate ah

Traumatized stick and head bust nothing fake yeah

Tryna talk to God but I don't know if he relate yeah

Like if they would've took me am I valid through the gates

It's the type of **** that I don't know

It's the type of **** that I be feelin' when I'm low damn

In the clouds I'm smoking on this dummy out the O damn

Momma told me gotta stop the dissin' and gotta grow

Then I think 'bout how them niggas wanted me to go huh

Smoke for the trauma sip for the pain pain

Rap for the commas click for the gang baow

Made it so I walk around with foreigns everyday uh-uh

Real nigga I ain't ever had no water on my name nah

Water on my wrist tho water on my chain

Water got your ***** wet make her go insane uh

Pull up in that new coupe might take off the brain skr

I done probably drove every ******* foreign you can name skr-skr