Trauma G - Fatigue Lyrics

This shit crazy... I been goin thru it everyday
I been holdin on to my faith I'm tired of Niggaz in the way
Need to back up dawg I need space
Got a back up clip for my k I'm jus tired of niggaz in the way
Niggaz jus wanna be down, a lot totin pistols they don't need
All on social media start in beef, everybody ain't meant to be street
I came from the jungle where nothin at peace I had to slide out, I was never at ease
Used to be trappin to get what I need Used to be clappin, it ain't gon be me
I knew I had to get money, my ribs in the back my stomach
They actin I'm back on my lonely
Cuttin n whipping that package, it gotta be magic cuz that was the last shit on me
Beatin dat water gon make it tsunami F*ck up my face til I'm back n I'm running
A hunnet a hunnet a hunnet a hunnet a hunnet Need to get back to a bunny
Young nigga, young nigga shit... hit the trap talkin bout takin pics
Guns out, got the drums out, trynna impress a bitch, shit ain't making sense
Hate when u tell them to chill, u gon be hater for real
Disrespectin how I live, do 187s for real
Say she gon hold me down, can't f*ck wit dat bitch she gon slow me down
I been juggin, she lookin for money, I told her get on it lil bitch u don't kno me now
Jus pull up wit Tela n Shutem Down, tellers on tellers we shutem down
Look at my goals from above the rim, thanking God I'm still above ground
Yea, pray for my downfall... cant let the town fall, deep in it ground hog
We lay the ground rules, f*ck 12, we go around laws
We ain't doin nothin extra, I want everything im selfish
U ain't on the team, I'm finessin... I'm a asshole I can't help it
I was on go n they been epileptic One wit dat heckler, they crept n I blessed them
Came wit that Rico shit, I done got reckless Choppaz n 40s bitch I got a fetish
Gone ride for my brothaz, the f*ck is u tellin...
I don't got dreams, the f*ck is u sellin
I'm bout progression, stacking this fetti