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[chorus: nairao]
talkin’ trauma
that sh*t means nothin’ to me
graft from young, i ain’t talkin’ smoke
but i knew they ain’t givin’ out nothin’ for free (nah)
got to the crib round half past three (nah)
smooth talk, get on your knees (now)
sloppin’ me down eyes rollin’, couldn’t explain but its nothin’ but glee (uh)

[post*chorus: deca]
glee
you been talkin’ enough, now i need you to let things go (go, go)
i gotta play this part, ed kelly
i pass like belli’ or the chance get smoked
i seen the best of the best turn false (yeah)
that was terrible ways that the bridge done broke (yeah, yeah)
and that was back when they’d treat me like a joke (joke)
it’s kinda mad when thе page unfolds (bow, bow)

[verse 2: afu]
i was on a glide wherе we blaze with kin (with kin)
so my girl can’t talk about hoin’ (hoin’)
she already knows i’m a loyal man (loyal)
at least it’s my outside showing (showing)
on the inside, i’m a demon
devilish flow but heavenly bars
devilish lyrics, heavily scarred
you can’t chat sh*t ’cause you man will get parred
a young n*gga in council flats
i’m now a young n*gga that’s makin’ p
they can’t talk on afu, no n*gga can talk on me
i got my pen to pad like kira
if you chat sh*t, then your death come nearer
two fl!cks and guns, we call them maya, it might get jammin’
[verse 3: nairao]
hearin’ smoke from a different bloke (mm, mm)
have you ever seen a nitty down sniffin’ off coke?
bro came with the egg*white (nah), other side yolk
man talkin’ sh*t should’ve never just spoke
and the stars on ceilin’ come bespoke
everyone just claims to be woke
but money’s the mantle
no lay*lay sh*t with me ’til you hear that i croak (oh)

[verse 4: racks]
felt lost in my head (head)
had no one to reach for help (mhm)
the amount times i was there and you still didn’t care about how i felt (didn’t)
so lost in my mind till where i was contemplatin’ death (death)
wishin’ you’d be my angel to help me get out this mess
all the visions that i had for a while, you’d think i’m runnin’ this crazy world still (mhm)
is it a birkin, or a tesla, or a cheque that’s one in a mill?
tired of playin’ these stupid games like baby, i need me somethin’ that’s real
antisocial kids from young
times up now, that’s how i feel (mhm)

[verse 5: deca]
jugg, countless trips we’re takin’, bros bakin’ in the back of the car
jakes, steady persistent racin’, they’re chasin’ but they never get far (yeah, yeah)
how many times did the scene get hot and my bro saved it, call him van der sar (save that, save it)
half*hearted yutes in the block wanna get started, they don’t know who we are (they don’t)
ex thinks i’m a narcissist but i’m just heartless and my mind’s been scarred
soon gangs gon’ chart and we won’t stop the grindin’ ’til they know i’m a star (yeah, yeah)
when life got hard i’d take all my pain and put it all in a bar (do it, do it)
they’re hatin’ but it’s only the start
bro*bro saved it he was doin’ his part (get him, get him)
[chorus: nairao]
ta*ta*talkin’ trauma
that sh*t means nothin’ to me
graft from young, i ain’t talkin’ smoke
but i knew they ain’t givin’ out nothin’ for free (nah)
got to the crib round half past three (nah)
smooth talk, get on your knees (now)
sloppin’ me down eyes rollin’, couldn’t explain but its nothin’ but glee (uh)

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