Trauma Kid Mad City Lyrics

Why you the fuck watch my pockets you cant even count

Heard that nigga talking he was lost and he never found

You can speak yo mind but they gon pick yo shit up off the ground

Im from killa cali good in places you cant come around

Dying for attention

Glah glah

Yea you famous now

Trauma kid born and raised in the mad city

Ignorance is bliss so i keep that top dawg with me

When they heard that barking all the puppies turnt all kitty

Im from watts city where the parents taking no pity

Big attitude no i cant fuck with you

If you waste my time 1 time then im done with you

Living for the moment little mama bring a friend or two

Never said we dating stupid bitch im fun with you

Quit saying you trapping you just wear the same clothes yea you broke

You dead to me youll better off talking to a ghost

Why the fuck is you still takling to me nigga

Im cloud 9ine knock em out if didnt now you know

Love to eat pussy when im drunk it help me sober up

If she keep on tripping then her sister is the running up

You can be wife but we gon turn up i cant settle down

Broken PS1 now im older you cant play me now

You just sleep you too broke

You cant afford a dream

Prolly why she chose up shaking titties for the winning team

Only time you see me touching pills is when I sell a bean

I can sell the moon to the stars but i cant sell a dream

Cheese on ya head they gon grill you like a whopper

Now yo family wash my car so they can send you off proper

Even pussies make money stop claiming that you P

You be counting quarters while im counting money quarterly

Thats on my daddy i be working

Like i never heard of day off

Ranked top 10 tom brady in the playoffs

I can lose a dime and make a dub back overnight

How the hell you niggas be alive and aint got a life

Who do you love who do you love

Bitch what is ya motive thought we had motion

Thought we together forever but now im seeing your focus

Thought you was

Thought you was really the one from jump im jumping the gun

My heart my sleeve i match it with dunks

You lie to my face you gassing me up

Thought we was

Thought we was always forever

Thought we have patience together

Thought we was bigger and better

I thought you was the one

You change the tempo like way too much

You want me now but just need some space

Petty games i den been through up in the past now

This just another day

Last months been a fucking blessing wether love or lessons

Im still thankful for it last months been a fucking blessing

Wether love or lessons im still

Thought we was

Thought we was always forever

Thought we have patience together

Thought we was bigger and better