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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Stimme und Gesang
DJ Drama
DJ Drama
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter:in
Julian Davis
Julian Davis
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Chase Davis
Chase Davis
Produzent:in

Letras

[Verse 1]
I know, I know this what y'all been waitin' on
Excuse the wait
[Verse 2]
Head shot'll leave 'em traumatized
A lot of **** say I got this money on my mind
I know
I see they want me, but it ain't my time
See me out here like I am a lil' traumatized
Son to the streets
Traumatized, traumatized
Deuce
They see me out here like I am a lil' traumatized
Traumatized, traumatized
See me out here like I am a lil' traumatized
Chi-Town
[Verse 3]
Drama, they don't want no drama with the drumma
Be cool, protect yo' self like a condom
Drama, they don't want no drama with the drumma
Be cool, protect yo' self like a condom
Chasin' commas, head shot, no runnin'
See me on top, I make you sick to your stomach
DA on my dick, I got Edai song in the whip
'Cause it's Gucci, Nunu got the uzi flip, the script just like a movie
He gon' start shootin' like a movie
Chopper bullets frrhh, pardon me
See me as a opp, then you lookin' from right across the street
And you ain't no hitta if you shootin' **** from 'cross the street
Probably, they BG be on me cause I’m poppin', see
Accurate shit, I ain’t with that actin' shit
Straight drop
[Verse 4]
Head shot'll leave 'em traumatized
A lot of **** say I got this money on my mind
I see they want me, but it ain't my time
See me out here like I am a lil' traumatized
Traumatized, traumatized
They see me out here like I am a lil' traumatized
Traumatized, traumatized
See me out here like I am a lil' traumatized
[Verse 5]
Headshot, headshot, you in the morgue, boy
Brought a whole lotta guns, you ain't gon' blow it, boy, yeah
Run up on you by the corner store
Then I leave you by that corner store
Mama cryin', police flyin', red tape, homicide
Stay in, don't come outside, 'cause it's war time
Less peace and more dyin', yeah, less peace and more dyin'
Bottle party, teddy bears, lit candles
**** pussy, don't stay strapped, ripped sandals
Come around, a whole lot of **** soundless
Clip goin' ba, ba, ba, ba, ba
[Verse 6]
Head shot'll leave 'em traumatized
A lot of **** say I got this money on my mind
I see they want me, but it ain't my time
See me out here like I am a lil' traumatized
Traumatized, traumatized
They see me out here like I am a lil' traumatized
Traumatized, traumatized
See me out here like I am a lil' traumatized
Written by: Brain Anamayatana, Milan Modi, Misharron Allen
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