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liife - traumatized lyrics

[intro: liife]
uh

[verse 1: liife]
attempted murder case, another tragic act
let me take you back to where that happened at
the opps set up shop, n+gga, we taxing that
carwash front, but they was selling work in back of that
hit b.a. like, “homie, where my ratchet at?” (my ratchet, n+gga)
he like, “f+ck that, we gon’ blow this sh+t up” (okay)
n+ggas is still on probation and we ain’t leaving in cuffs (i feel you)
our reputation with the sheriffs, we be shooting sh+t up
i only f+ck with two n+ggas, blood, who could i trust? (n0body)
anyway, we pulled up to the carwash with a gallon of gasoline (uh)
when i broke the glass, some splashed on my jeans (d+mn, f+ck, d+mn)
i looked up to homie looking for the safe
couple crooks up in the place
found a book and ripped a page out (lit that b+tch)
by that time, i was looking for my way out
looked back, the building ignited, and when they came out
my n+ggas on fire, man, and i’m tryna put them flames out (d+mn)
the hood caught word and them shots rang out
reflective situations, trauma had to cope from
young, wild n+gga, eventually had to grow up (ayy)

[chorus: liife]
wild n+gga, never crack a smile, n+gga (they say)
systemize and they traumatize, n+gga
ask about me, they say a lot of things (ask about me, n+gga)
ask about me, they say a lot of things (huh?)
young, wild n+gga, never crack a smile, n+gga (they say)
systemize and they traumatize, n+gga
ask about me, they say a lot of things (ask about me, n+gga)
ask about me, they say a lot of things (huh?)
[verse 2: mozzy]
ask about me, couple n+ggas, they got whacked about me
i advise you not to sneak diss or rap about me
why you holler smoke and then be backin’ out it?
don’t let me catch you in your driveway backin’ out it
ayy, check me out, this the big doggy rollie (big doggy rollie)
big doggy pointers, all the b+tches be up on me (all the b+tches be up on me)
cook pacquiao in a stogie, then i’m smoking
free the g+ngb+ng, acquitted of the charges what we hoping
on god
all that time made my youngin lose his mind
he ain’t never seen no p+ssy, he been down since ’99
lately, i’ve been on my grind tryna get it
the numbers we presentin’ f+ckin’ off the competition
mama, i tried, listen
got a ged in jail, that’s why i finally finished
why the f+ck we sliding for y’all and y’all don’t slide for n+ggas, huh?
bang in peace to donald, we still shining, n+gga
if the suckers say we suckers, then they lying, n+gga

- liife lyrics

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