asian doll - traumatized lyrics
yeah, yeah, oh yeah
see it all, didn’t take some
he say he like me with no makeup
these n-gg-s in the field, hit the lay up
ain’t even gotta talk, don’t say much
drop my top in the summer
he, boy, he broke, you a runner
i didn’t flip in them commas
all of these n-gg-s not back like a runners
homicide, momma’s crying, b-tch you aren’t alive
in my hood, we all at war, you like you won’t survive
i ain’t never gave a f-ck, held back my tears, i’m crying
b-tches gon’ spread they lies
eat my cake, i’ma serve these pies
all these bands gon’ drop
hate, so i’ma serve these pies
your n-gg- on my line, he done smacked, i’ma hit decline
keep, keep pressing rewind
spraying this block, then facing time
beat a fake b-tch and she gave me a fine
ain’t never told no lies
you ain’t on sh-t, lil’ n-gg-
wasting on murder, then pop out an diss lil’ n-gg-
bro you a thug, stealing with cousin
sh-t got big and big, big, bigger
i ain’t gon’ play with a n-gg-
when you gon’ lay them, n-gg-?
black ak, pull trigger
lost lil’ n-gg-,
one night came back, same day took eight of they n-gg-s
at the top, feels so good to see my momma with a knife
b-tches feel me, cause i’m taking b-tches spots
glowing for me, hired a lawyer, you my pop
icing rolly, flood my motherf-cking watch
see it all, didn’t take some
he say he like me with no makeup
these n-gg-s in the field, hit the lay up
ain’t even gotta talk, don’t say much
drop my top in the summer
he, boy, he broke, you a runner
i didn’t flip in them commas
all of these n-gg-s not back like a runners
homicide, momma’s crying, b-tch you aren’t alive
in my hood, we all at war, you like you won’t survive
i ain’t never gave a f-ck, held back my tears, i’m crying
b-tches gon’ spread they lies
eat my cake, i’ma serve these pies
waited my time, now i’m in it
all at your head, like a fitted
asian, i f-cked up the city
n-gg- your name writ on my semi
dreams are more then pennies
all that hate, that sh-t ain’t in me
dropping the top, i’ma push to the finish
hop out with denny, he shooting the children
cause i’m next up
b-tches wanna talk, these n-gg-s be g-ssing b-tches, they so extra
trending ’round my town, made a hoe get down, apply that pressure
dripping on a lip, lip, f-cked then i dipped, dipped
shawty f-cked my head up
gold chains on, wipe on in the booth, i’m dope, i’m by myself
gold chains on, wipe on in the booth, i’m dope, i’m by myself
i don’t know n-gg-,
i was f-cked that bad, i ain’t give no b-tch no help
running them bands, i played the cards, i played my hand i was dealt
try me b-tch, lil’ pretty gon’ cook that n-gg- just like a chef
see it all, didn’t take some
he say he like me with no makeup
these n-gg-s in the field, hit the lay up
ain’t even gotta talk, don’t say much
drop my top in the summer
he, boy, he broke, you a runner
i didn’t flip in them commas
all of these n-gg-s not back like a runners
homicide, momma’s crying, b-tch you aren’t alive
in my hood, we all at war, you like you won’t survive
i ain’t never gave a f-ck, held back my tears, i’m crying
b-tches gon’ spread they lies
eat my cake, i’ma serve these pies
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