Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Traumatized, artist - 67. Album song Lets Lurk, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 6ix 7even
Song language: English
Traumatized |
All of that all of that |
Come on |
Do this normal |
Whipping in this cell I think I’m Gordon Ramsey |
Whipping in my gaff, the pyrex come in handy |
Bro be coming sandy, 4−4s come in handy |
And word to mother’s I dont like niggas like brandy |
3k and squeeze my niggas very anti |
Hella bitches say the gang ain’t anti |
It ain’t a thing the gyally still take off her panty |
I’ll fuck your bitch and tell a nigga try me (come on) |
Thames side living, |
Loud still billing, hella brothers hella tizzies on the wing yeah we living |
On spice your tripping, |
the rice mans dishing |
Bussing jokes in jail yeah free maro yeah I miss him |
My bro’s the plug in prison, he hit me up and said he got his tizz in |
I went to jail I rid a little pigeon, |
see ID |
piss they free the fuckin villains |
Come like trap my religion, see loads of birds no pigeons |
I’m on bait shit wacking up opps |
I go jail and ride them pigeons |
Red TG patrolling the 6, board them might lead to the brits |
Dont fuck around with my fuck arounds, i got caught for selection of sticks |
Next show might buy us a skeng, or hella ding dongs at the pens |
We trap so hard in the ends now the chain on my neck cost more than a skeng |
You can be on piss or not still get leaned on quick get shot |
Still vom let me rob that pot, straight drop man turned that pot |
Got nicked feds know that I didn’t but I bussed that case good riddance |
My guys got thames side locked |
, I’m north of the trap and we drillin |
Got nicked feds know that I didn’t but I bussed that case good riddance |
My guys got thames side locked, I’m north of the trap and we drillin |
I smash stones out in the nitty’s cribs |
Ill slap corn straight through your niggas wig |
I’ve got bitches on their knees, sucking my dick |
Kings of the 6, 4s in the wiz |
Whipping in the sink the waters running quick |
I will chef you in your mouth dont give me no lip |
Free the guys, they was getting watched serving on the strip |
Free M Skeng he dont give a shit |
Man smoke opp like ammi spliff |
2 bells in the twirl man are cannon him |
Niggas know we’re lurky so they’re panicking |
Do a nigga dirty with some savages |
09 to 012 working with shotguns, now its handguns and macs |
Niggas keep giving that the talk, you can get your life took like that |
Trust me the own is all mad, |
S got pulled in a cab, cos he had a spin ting in his bag, and the judge just |
gave S 5 |
So trust me everthings sad |
Done half a year in a cam but now I’m back |
Feds wanna give me a bird just cos I’m black |
I was in thames side free flow sawing when I got cracked |
On site, I’m tryna leave him on his back |
On site, I’m tryna put bulley in a bag |
And if you know liquez then you know I’m mad |
On site, I’m tryna leave him on his back |
On site, I’m tryna put bulley in a bag |
Mans on knifing and mans on drills mans on trappin man got skills |
G money got guap like tesco tills, pengtings wanna lurk on Brixton Hill |
Wiggie got life for a 1 shot kill, 24 years and they hit him up still |
I could do work with a stainless steel, knife work make him buckle like a girl |
wearing heels |
In the 44s in the 4 doors let’s lurk |
Chunky stones make em twerk |
Hit em up and do the swerve |
I was up in the bando, told mum I’m doing work |
Track suits and bank rolls, I’ve got peng lizzie peng dirt |
For the gals can’t twerk, I like brown skin girls, I got work |
Everyday a man works, put my kicks on let’s lurk |
Ten toes on the opp block, hit his face hit his shirt |
He won’t put his face on a shirt, free squeezy dum mashed the works |