Dave East — Traumatized

[Intro: Dave East & DJ Holiday] (This a Leekeleek banger) Let's apply pressure, Dave Tomorrow ain't promised Holiday season It's Karma 2, nigga, ain't no going back I lost Malik at twenty-nine, Mugga at twenty-two From Harlem to Atlanta, fuck you talking 'bout? Just happy to be here Killed Freaky, I was traumatized Still that nigga in my mama eyes (Oh, they gon' feel this shit) Tryna see a nigga mama cry Matter when your homies is dying (Oh, they gon' feel this shit) I ain't tryna be a homicide Tryna see a nigga mama (I don't trust a soul) Tryna see a nigga mama cry (Let's go) [Chorus: Dave East] They killed Freaky, I was traumatized (Woah) Still that nigga in my mama eyes (Still) Tryna see a nigga mama cry I ain't tryna be a homicide (Nah) I got a daughter, plus a little brother And my mama that I gotta be here for Bitch told me stop buying guns Niggas dyin', fuck you think I need 'em for? (Wildin') [Verse 1: Dave East] Blue and white flashin' lights, I ain't goin' back, fuck you think I'm speeding for? (Never) I got homies I don't see at all (Nah), best friends I can't even call (Damn) Bruh, I ain't laughin', ain't nothin' funny, if you talkin' money, shit, I need it all (All of it) My youngin died and I need my dawg (Need him) Devil on me, tryna keep him off (Woah) Mood swings, I got mood swings (Uh) Move wrong and this tool sing (Boom) Shooter came up on a new thing I can't hold it with a shoestring They put my youngin on the news Looking for a Xan', I got the blues We was into robbing niggas Loc take him out his coat, I got his shoes I go to prison, I ain't coming home We on a mission, niggas runnin' home (Runnin') My youngin airin' shit for free He ain't want the money, stashed a couple hundred for him (Boom) He'll do it for a Rollie, take him to my jeweler, know that I'ma flood it for him (Ice) My vision blurry, I just hope that I get to see thirty, I pray for another morning (Ayy) Wake up with your bitch, she got nothin' on I still wanna kill Freaky killer (Word) I'm in my feelings, I won't speak to niggas My homies dyin', I'ma need a minute (Chill) Broad daylight, if I ever run into 'em, I won't even see the witness (Boom) Bro died on a Sunday, I'm high on a one way and I don't even see the speeding limit (Skrrt) Pac probably had the same feelin' Biggie probably had the same feelin' (I know) A lot of sucker shit I ain't feelin' (Sucker) I'm blowing sour out the Range ceilin' (Shh) Niggas really got me hot Catch him in the drop, tryna leave his brains in it (Boom) We never shaky and we ain't timid (Never) Your mama lobby, I be waiting in it [Chorus: Dave East & Kiing Shooter] They killed Mugga, I was traumatized Still that nigga in my mama eyes (Mugga) Tryna see a nigga mama cry (Cry) I ain't tryna be a homicide (Nah) Got a daughter, plus a little brother And my mama that I gotta be here for (I got to) Bitch told me stop buying guns Niggas dyin', fuck you think I need 'em for? (You wildin') They killed Freaky, I was traumatized (Freaky) Still that nigga in my mama eyes (Still) Tryna see a nigga mama cry (Cry) I ain't tryna be a homicide (Nah) Got a daughter, plus a little brother And my mama that I gotta be here for (I got to, let's get it) Hot pistol on my side, warmin' up the ride, feelin' like the heater on [Verse 2: Kiing Shooter] They killed Ruger, bitch, it's time to slide (We out) All my niggas know it's homicide (Let's go) Catch him lacking and he gotta die (Brrt, boom) No sending niggas to apologize (Fuck 'em) I don't care if we was cool or we went to school, nigga, you an opp too (Fuck 'em) Catchin' niggas by theyself, or they with they fam, fuck it, they get shot too (Grrt, boom) Niggas know how I rock, nigga (They do) Thirty shots in this Glock, nigga (Uh-huh) I ain't scared to bend blocks, nigga (I'm not) Send shots while the cops with 'em (Let's get it) I been hot my whole life, dodgin' blue and whites 'cause I don't box niggas (Fuck it) Niggas talkin' like they tough 'til I pulled up and niggas called the cops on me (You pussy) Either you scared or pussies (You are) But niggas know I ain't no rookie (Uh-huh) I been in the field since they called me Chill, and nigga, that's word to Tookie (Let's get it) Beat cases, I been on my bully (I did) I'm strapped, I stay with the fully (I am) On edge, I dare you to push me He scared, we know that they pussies (Yeah) They killed Hardy, bitch, it's time to slide (What?) All my niggas know it's homicide (We out) Catch him lacking and he gotta die (Let's get it) No sending niggas to apologize (Grrt, boom) I don't care if we was cool or we went to school, nigga, you an opp too (Fuck 'em) Catchin' niggas by theyself, or they with they fam, fuck it, they get shot too (Grrt, boom) [Chorus: Dave East] They killed Mugga, I was traumatized Still that nigga in my mama eyes (Mugga) Tryna see a nigga mama cry (Cry) I ain't tryna be a homicide (Nah) Got a daughter, plus a little brother And my mama that I gotta be here for (I got to) Bitch told me stop buying guns Niggas dyin', fuck you think I need 'em for? (You wildin') They killed Freaky, I was traumatized (Freaky) Still that nigga in my mama eyes (Still) Tryna see a nigga mama cry (Cry) I ain't tryna be a homicide (Nah) Got a daughter, plus a little brother And my mama that I gotta be here for (I got to) Hot pistol on my side, warmin' up the ride, feelin' like the heater on (Boom) [Outro: Dave East] Warmin' up the ride, feelin' like the heater on Warmin' up the ride, feelin' like the heater on Warmin' up the ride, feelin' like the heater on Warmin' up the ride, feelin' like the heater on Bang Bang Bang Bang