Trauma Bond

While you hatin'

We gon' ball and parlay

Pop my shit anyway

We gon' shine in they face (Mr. Hanky)

While you hatin'

They gon' celebrate us like they did when Obama won

Eatin' good, like in Abu Dhabi, end of Ramadan

Bitches, they gon' swear the nigga heavy like the Salazar

Drawers out of Delta, Major is my youngest son

We a one to one, nigga you a none to none

Me and mine 'til the end of time, it's a trauma bond

I said, it's me and mine 'til the end of time, it's a trauma bond

Yeah, this is the result of staying down, having it

Spreading shit around like the ground, I'm adamant

Make sure all of mine touch the paper, I'm hands on

Cool on these lying-ass bitches like the fan on

Ain't no back and forth, it's up and stuck

They on the internet, I'm pulling up

I still live in the world where you act like a girl

Real nigga just avoid you, you sus

I been lusting for these bitches less and less

I see the pleasure ain't as heavy as the stress

Ay, listen, you ain't getting busy in my city, you got shitty luck

Pimp Squad, we been pimping hard from the giddy up

They gon' celebrate us like they did when Obama won

Eatin' good, like in Abu Dhabi, end of Ramadan

Bitches, they gon' swear the nigga heavy like the Salazar

Drawers out of Delta, Major is my youngest son

We a one to one, nigga you a none to none

Me and mine 'til the end of time, it's a trauma bond

I said, it's me and mine 'til the end of time, it's a trauma bond

Can't see you haters comments from up here where I'm at

Integrity is price, this ain't something that you can finance

Gotta kiss ass to make it, then fuck it, I'll move to Thailand

Owe it to my fans, stay as solid as I can

These niggas they be suckers for clicks, a bitch for the algorithm

They mama ran the streets, she shoulda left they daddy with 'em

'Cause now they out here being sassy with they mannerisms

Dick pulling, tryna find out what a man'll give 'em

Traded in your self-respect for attention

Nigga traded in your morals for a mention

May the sucker niggas hate us, and real ones congratulate us

And the future generations celebrate us

While you hatin'

We gon' ball and parlay

Pop my shit anyway

We gon' shine in they face

While you hatin'

We gon' ball and parlay

Pop my shit anyway

We gon' shine in they face

While you hatin'

They gon' celebrate us like they did when Obama won

Eatin' good, like in Abu Dhabi, end of Ramadan

Bitches, they gon' swear the nigga heavy like the Salazar

Drawers out of Delta, Major is my youngest son

We a one to one, nigga you a none to none

Me and mine 'til the end of time, it's a trauma bond

I said, it's me and mine 'til the end of time, it's a trauma bond

While you hatin' (ay)