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traumz - scene smasher lyrics
[verse]
came from the trenches, still they hate and envy
the chopper make you dive like édouard mendy
it’s real out here, this sh_t’s never ending
f1 with the work, then i mix and blend it
tryna make millions like that brum rapper
i was a armed blagger then i turned trapper
real gun blaster, boy you better run faster
you gon’ end up in the dirt when them slugs catch ya
lean out the ride, i try еnd man
but the skeng jam, he shoulda been a dеad man
he was dead prang, we’re aiming for his leg fam
how’d he get blammed, we’re aiming for his head back
they gave my n_gga more years than he’s lived g
only fifteen, that n_gga had some big dreams
man this sh_t’s peak, that n_gga was a real g
done so much dirt, that n_gga filthy
five days in dubai, i spent ten racks
but it’s nothing, hit the trap and then i get it back
full time trap star, i never slack
serve h_lla cats, came up off of selling crack
slap twenty on my whip, i didn’t rent this
pockets were empty, now my money lengthy
gucci, fendi, my lifestyle expensive
still in them trenches, still whipping up and blending
started selling bits, now it’s wholesale
bricks get stamped on, no mail
boil a kettle, heat the presser, watch me double up
now these hoes wanna f_ck because my money up
but i just wanna f_ck, i don’t wanna cuddle up
i’m tryna rub and touch, bend it over f_ck it up
i need a real freak, i need a f_cking sl_t
but i ain’t tryna stay around once i buss my nut
forty on my wrist, who’d have thought i’d be this rich?
fifteen on my neck, i look litty when i step
twenty on my whip, man there’s levels to this sh_t
thank the lord i’m still here, i should be dead or in the bin
every day i sin, they never used to let me win
they had me in the bin, was lifting heavy in the gym
terroring the wing, man there’s levels to this ting
came up selling crack stones and heroin in cling
just got a re_up, paid cash
no merc, fam the work’s still a_class
class a, man my lifestyle fast paced
top spot, i ain’t coming last place
top tier, ain’t looking down man i gone clear
thirty boxes in one year, gucci and moncler
it’s like which one am i gonna wear?
f_ck it, might cop another pair
touch mine i double dare
i ain’t afraid to bun a breh
plus i got my young gunners there
and i got my brothers there
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