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Traumz
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DT5 on the beat (DT5 on the beat)
Yo, I could have taken the wrong direction
Found myself in a lonely road
Nowadays when my name gets mention
Guys hear Temz then next to the front
Even though, man, I can't stay dreaming
Saw this life when my eyes were closed
Can't lie, it's a crazy feeling, making moves with the guys I know
Was six when I first I got nicked
Was a long ass trip on the way to the station
Next time that a man got coughed
Was a fine ass bitch with a caramel flavour
Two times nearly lost my life
Three times took a L, really paid that price
Nowadays if a guy move bukey
Bros on deck and they won't think twice
I'm from a place where they don't play fair
Gotta grab your coins and keep it moving
Everyone know Leeds is flame
So I found my way through the bars and music
Got As at school and ball was cool
But I knew that a man was gifted
Nowadays, man, the girl love Zeno
Step in the shubz, all covered in lipstick
Still feeling a way when I don't get paid
It's like it's a crazy addiction
I don't know about anything else
Just making a bag, I ain't talking fiction
Old friends I ain't seen in a while
On the way to the top, had to social distance
Boy, it ain't mean shit 'cause the love ain't changed
I'ma swing right by in an instant
Realize this life is short, you can leave anytime
Gotta seize your moment
These days be focused, I ain't wanna lotion
Dustin' the rats and rodents
Man blaze when I'm feeling low
But I'm feeling high now a man stopped smoking
Due time, man, enter the scene on a silent one then win like Trojan
Zeno that's prince of the north
Soon king of the south, I'll reign like Roman
Put Temz in a rainy night in Stoke
No stress, I'll ball like Bojan
Last year I said Zeno season
Nothing ain't changed 'cause I meant what I told 'em
Can't wait 'til the wrist's all froze
Ten stacks on the pinky, hold 'til it's falling
Ten-ten how I like my chicks
She posting pics, can't handle the D now
And I don't need stress, twenty fours on texts, yeah
Time I'ma pipe and leave ya
Since way back then, made money on F
I ain't selling no kicks from FILA
Bro stuck to the trap, but he love how I rap
See Temz still hang with the dealers
A-Ones by the kicks, straight faucet the drip
Come clean man, already know this
If a man get paid, I don't care about fame
Don't wanna live life in a showbiz
Four years been scheming, time I was dreaming of shining
The ends are the coldest
Them man say they waving flags 'til they step by our stand
So that statement's bogus
Writer(s): Louis Teja Sanghera, Jordan Benjamin Jombla, William Barraclough Smith
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