Trauma
Trauma

Soweezy, PriestfrmDa9 - Trauma Lyrics

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Trauma Lyrics

Remember all the days I was balling,socks they matching my shoes
That nigga can't guard me, I got him with hesi, no dribble they said that I'm rude
Lacing my Kobe's with Patty, back when we kick up in school
ISO he called it, he no Harry Potter, but he left that nigga like woof
Trauma on the court that's what I'm givin' all the opps
I pulled up in they face it was cash
Coach tellin me I don't even gotta pass
Just drive downhill go put 'em on the glass
I came in the game I was gunnin for heads
Been on my grind when I shine I'm touchin hidden hills
I cannot settle for less than a mill
League bound niggas can't really chil
I used to be hooper then turned to a rapper
Now I'm an artist I call it new chapter
I still got big love for the game
I still think that I and dwyane are the same
A nigga wanna act I'll take em to the rack
Ion even dunk but I still make stats
And I ain't no punk I'd still play shaq
This game ain't fun when a nigga aint slapped
Wake up sweating wondering why middle of the night
Wondering why I never got a chance in my life
Wondering why the people never came when I cried
Wondering why my team never seen when in sight
Im wondering how far I'll go if I try
I'm wondering how high I'll go if I fly
The Bible says whatever you sow you shall
So I chase my goals so we out
Yeh baby
I said I chase my goals like I'm running suicides
Yeh baby
Damn what a time to be alive
Remember all the days I was balling, socks they matching my shoes
That nigga can't guard me, I got him with hesi, no dribble they said that I'm rude
Lacing my Kobe's with Patty, back when we kick up in school
ISO he called it, he no Harry Potter, but he left that nigga like woof
I had troubles and them niggas ain't even held me down
I put my all in for this game cuz I know I'm gon' shine
Ain't nun too hard I know I got it down back in my bag
Ima get that money, buy her birkin just so she could brag
Birkin bag her aye, Birkin bag her
Spend a couple thousand dollars on her ass cheeks
Trynna make that money and just flip it like im Ramsey, I beat the track meet
Yeh just like an athlete yeh yeh yeh
And I got my shorty with me she's a baddie
She ain't even flexing nigga they call it flossing
And I don't do my laces, so 12 might catch me
But on the court you blink you miss just like I'm Kobe
Remember all the days I was balling, socks they matching my shoes
That nigga can't guard me, I got him with hesi, no dribble they said that I'm rude
Lacing my Kobe's with Patty, back when we kick up in school
ISO he called it, he no Harry Potter, but he left that nigga like woof

Remember all the days I was balling,socks they matching my shoes
That nigga can't guard me, I got him with hesi, no dribble they said that I'm rude
Lacing my Kobe's with Patty, back when we kick up in school
ISO he called it, he no Harry Potter, but he left that nigga like woof
Trauma on the court that's what I'm givin' all the opps
I pulled up in they face it was cash
Coach tellin me I don't even gotta pass
Just drive downhill go put 'em on the glass
I came in the game I was gunnin for heads
Been on my grind when I shine I'm touchin hidden hills
I cannot settle for less than a mill
League bound niggas can't really chil
I used to be hooper then turned to a rapper
Now I'm an artist I call it new chapter
I still got big love for the game
I still think that I and dwyane are the same
A nigga wanna act I'll take em to the rack
Ion even dunk but I still make stats
And I ain't no punk I'd still play shaq
This game ain't fun when a nigga aint slapped
Wake up sweating wondering why middle of the night
Wondering why I never got a chance in my life
Wondering why the people never came when I cried
Wondering why my team never seen when in sight
Im wondering how far I'll go if I try
I'm wondering how high I'll go if I fly
The Bible says whatever you sow you shall
So I chase my goals so we out
Yeh baby
I said I chase my goals like I'm running suicides
Yeh baby
Damn what a time to be alive
Remember all the days I was balling, socks they matching my shoes
That nigga can't guard me, I got him with hesi, no dribble they said that I'm rude
Lacing my Kobe's with Patty, back when we kick up in school
ISO he called it, he no Harry Potter, but he left that nigga like woof
I had troubles and them niggas ain't even held me down
I put my all in for this game cuz I know I'm gon' shine
Ain't nun too hard I know I got it down back in my bag
Ima get that money, buy her birkin just so she could brag
Birkin bag her aye, Birkin bag her
Spend a couple thousand dollars on her ass cheeks
Trynna make that money and just flip it like im Ramsey, I beat the track meet
Yeh just like an athlete yeh yeh yeh
And I got my shorty with me she's a baddie
She ain't even flexing nigga they call it flossing
And I don't do my laces, so 12 might catch me
But on the court you blink you miss just like I'm Kobe
Remember all the days I was balling, socks they matching my shoes
That nigga can't guard me, I got him with hesi, no dribble they said that I'm rude
Lacing my Kobe's with Patty, back when we kick up in school
ISO he called it, he no Harry Potter, but he left that nigga like woof

Writer(s): Kollie Soriba, Patrick Mande
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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