笨小笨Trauma (Explicit)歌词由Fivio Foreign&Lil Tjay演唱，出自专辑《Pain & Love 2 (Explicit)》，下面是《Trauma (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Trauma (Explicit)歌词完整版
Trauma (Explicit) - Fivio Foreign/Lil Tjay
Lyrics by：Fivio Foreign/Lil Tjay/Brendan Walsh/Luis Campozano/Kristof Lilienthal
Composed by：Fivio Foreign/Lil Tjay/Brendan Walsh/Luis Campozano/Kristof Lilienthal
Produced by：Non Native/Bordeaux/Buckroll
Both：
Ohhh you're cool as ever
Your heart it glitters in gold
You make me quiver shiver
Got me like o-o-oh
You're cool as ever ****
Your heart it glitters in gold
You make me quiver shiver
Fivio Foreign：
This all my **** when I take losses it feels like karma uh
'Member I was broke and now I'm assuming all these commas uh
Sippin' on this cup and I'm just thinkin' 'bout my momma uh
I'm tryna keep a focus I'm attracting all this drama uh
Yeah and I don't even know who fault is this I don't
But I climbed too far to go and fall on this I won't
***** I knew for years yeah acting like she care
Goin' live clout chasin' look at all this **** uh
Gotta stay solid under pressure pressure
Niggas talk in caps so I don't let them give me lectures nah
I don't think you corny nigga I just think I'm better
And the feds probably read your **** so I don't send 'em letters uh
You know that hatred get me sick
If I was broke and you was me you'd be a lick huh yeah
Half a percocet and licky get me lit yeah
I'll probably fall asleep so I don't hit the spliff uh
Both：
Not sad yes say that no shame yeah
Got it working to the gods as far as I came yeah
I been doin' me bro don't be strange huh
No breaks I want everything huh
Niggas get a buzz I don't know why they stop
Damn I don't know why they stop damn
Huh I don't know why they stop
I work too hard to let them take me out my spot yeah
Smoke for the trauma sip for the pain pain
I rap for the commas I click for the gang baow
Made it so I walk around with foreigns everyday skr
Real nigga I ain't ever had no water on my name yeah
Water on my wrist tho water on my chain hmm
Water got your ***** wet make her go insane uh
Pull up in that new coupe might take off the brain skr
I done probably drove every ******* foreign you can name skr-skr
Locked up free my niggas sittin' in the chains yeah
Full score tryna get some new points for the gang huh
If this ain't what you want then slow your role and play it lame nah
'Cause the moment bodies droppin' **** will never be the same grrrr
Lotta niggas real couple niggas fake yeah
Got the bag then my thoughts flipped the other way uh
Dirty nigga why you steady lookin' at my plate
It be greedy niggas those type of niggas that I hate ah
Traumatized stick and head bust nothing fake yeah
Tryna talk to God but I don't know if he relate yeah
Like if they would've took me am I valid through the gates
It's the type of **** that I don't know
It's the type of **** that I be feelin' when I'm low damn
In the clouds I'm smoking on this dummy out the O damn
Momma told me gotta stop the dissin' and gotta grow
Then I think 'bout how them niggas wanted me to go huh
Smoke for the trauma sip for the pain pain
Rap for the commas click for the gang baow
Made it so I walk around with foreigns everyday uh-uh
Real nigga I ain't ever had no water on my name nah
Water on my wrist tho water on my chain
Water got your ***** wet make her go insane uh
Pull up in that new coupe might take off the brain skr
I done probably drove every ******* foreign you can name skr-skr
