Letra de Traumatized Remix - Lil Toonk

(Feat. Hurricane Wisdom)

(Jet, you did it again)

Ever since I dropped that "Rap or Drill," I don't know what happened

Had my partner trail the black track, I'm ridin' clean with automatic

She wanted Lululemon, can't pay for that, she knowin' I'm not her daddy

Triple cross, I was down with the plan, you don't think I know what happened

Real steppers, you can't tell how they look 'cause my partner crashed in Lanvins

In this life, startin' not to fuck with niggas, in the Lam' chop with my daddy

Javonte died, tryna stain for bro, I been turned up my savage

Extra dicks inside my pants, you know Lil Toonk too different packin'

Free Big Ju, we finally doin' right, made a livin' off prison packages

Oh, okay, fast cars and shit, no, can't lie, my life is lit

If the rap don't work, then I won't go broke, I'll make a ho pay for dick

The white folks want me for them M's, so I'm really plenty rich

Yeah, I heard a cousin fuck with the opps, hate me a friendly bitch

Yeah, I needed help, nobody saved me, Cybertruck, it's doin' two-eighty

My opp got shot, but he ain't die, we unpluggin' shit up at Grady

Lil Migo died, okay, Taiwan died, no way, huh

Backend died, I'm tryna grieve, but he in a better place

The judge want me done with drillin', no, I haven't thought 'bout Quay, no

I can't lie like I don't fuck with houses, I'll blow up where you stay

Inhale from the spot he traumatized, I changed the way he lay

Ever since I dropped that "Rap or Drill," I don't know what happened

Had my partner trail the black track, I'm ridin' clean with automatic

She wanted Lululemon, can't pay for that, she knowin' I'm not her daddy

Triple cross, I was down with the plan, you don't think I know what happened

Real steppers, you can't tell how they look 'cause my partner crashed in Lanvins

In this life, startin' not to fuck with niggas, in the Lam' chop with my daddy

Javonte died, tryna stain for bro, I been turned up my savage

Extra dicks inside my pants, you know Lil Toonk too different packin' (Ayy, ayy)

Ever since I dropped that "Giannis" shit, I just been havin'

So many semis in this chop, we shoot this shit, sound automatic, opps ain't real

Check that car behind me, think that boy want static, I got steel

Draco right on side me, two Glocks in my bag, this shit get real

I done lost so many soldiers to this madness

Keep ready to show, bitch, I will blast it

Hope you know I'm never passive, I'm for sure

That nigga play and he gon' see

That nigga play and he gon'— wait, uh, hey

That nigga play, I let him have it

Squeeze this bitch, it turn to rapid

Gotta know I ain't just rappin'

If I press that button, he get zapped

Y'all should know them boys get active

I put this shit on top his head and say, "On God, I don't know what happened"

On God, I don't know what happened

Ever since I dropped that "Rap or Drill," I don't know what happened

Had my partner trail the black track, I'm ridin' clean with automatic

She wanted Lululemon, can't pay for that, she knowin' I'm not her daddy

Triple cross, I was down with the plan, you don't think I know what happened

Real steppers, you can't tell how they look 'cause my partner crashed in Lanvins

In this life, startin' not to fuck with niggas, in the Lam' chop with my daddy

Javonte died, tryna stain for bro, I been turned up my savage

Extra dicks inside my pants, you know Lil Toonk too different packin'

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