CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Trauma

(Rack 5 intro)
We ain’t no blooders
We’re crippy, we’re crippy yeah
We crip man down, we crip man down yeah yeah
We crip man down for sh*t, for any ting yeah
Kill man!

Intro
Bro pushed that shank in his temple but he didn’t die that’s fortunate
Between me and striker and more I’m sure we bored up every opp from golborne
**** went and bored up **** and it’s mad cus they chat that sh*t
What you know bout picking up flesh with my Rambo when a pagan gets bored up


Rack5 (hook): x2
Traumatised from that trauma
I swung a cause of my borer
I’m a g and I can’t take sh*t
You can live on that block but don’t get caught up
I’m still with the bros like Warner
Slip it in 3rd and swing that corner
Just got rid of a two in a quarter
Now he’s tryna whip some more up


Splasha:
Can’t ask me about a (?)
Between me and striker and more I’m sure we bored up every opp from golborne
Got a drop on the opp two man in the front
3 in the back we’re rolling
Pussios tryna chef me up in my cab
But I never got stabbed u jokers
Savage don’t chat he’s poking
Gal throw it back and throat it
Since a younger I’ve been on the scene
Age 14 I was beefing olders
10+1 we winning
Just clocked me an opp on the mains
I pray he don’t clock by the time we spinning
Before he actually died he lost life trying to get some chicken