F 8 K - Traumatized lyrics

Nigga my mama died shit left me traumatized
Better not cross the line
Or it's gon be an homicide

Free the niggas in the pen
Niggas in there doing ten
Dope boys never got a deal
Real ones had to take a plea
Fuck these bitches by the three
I kept it real with my niggas
I had to bargain with the dealers
Pull up in a coupe with the hittas
Pull up at they block, we hit them
He got away with the sentence
The plug had to front me like 50
I pray he don't want it like 50
If the pussy good we kill it
Her pussy wet like Pacific
I really mean it, I said it
If you pull up, you could get it
He got a ten but he ain't Ben
I live in space, I'm an alien
He went to war with em niggas
He had to move with some hittas
Stuck like the NYC traffic
He tryna hit with the static
He got his tools at the attic
He'll try to run but I doubt it
This 40 make him regret it
Shoot him in the chest and I bet it
I thought you knew what the deal is pussy!

Nigga my mama died shit left me traumatized
Better not cross the line
Or it's gon be an homicide

Nigga my mama died shit left me traumatized
Better not cross the line
Or it's gon be an homicide