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letra de trauma - $lothboi

[verse 1: $lothboi]
you ain’t gun visit me
b-tch you ain’t know this misery on god
sh-t you be giving me
chances like i got a problem and you got sum flaws
twitching right to the beat (yaw)
glitches in front of me (aww)
is this how he od’d (f-ck)
missing my brothers b (aww)

[chorus: $lothboi]
i ain’t got no one to save me
some of my homies be poppin’ on daily
what the f-ck am i to do when i hate me
lonely and strung from the bottle that made me
shady where i’m walking heat ain’t my safety
give me some rainy, days and some eighties
now sloth me popping like old times its great b
shaky and brokеn now we on tha same beat

[verse 2: $lothboi]
baby don’t rapе me
i ain’t wanna f-ck but you made me
piece of da trauma
b-tch you ain’t really know $loth, yuh
this ain’t no fiction
my life be so f-cked up, addiction
wish i was kiddin’
but i’m actively tryna fix it
[verse 3: rivilin]
you got your fingers under my skin
you love to wear my flesh as a coat while
you just wanna pop my t–th like bubble wrap
it’s not like you wanna know me
bricks wrap around my ankles, your words are my noose
yeah, cuz i’m used to being lonely
it’s getting harder to fight off suicidal thoughts
when all you ever do is remind me that
i’m not worth your time, not worth your time
wanna kick me on the ground, ripping out my eyes
f-ck

[break: $lothboi, rivilin]
and i just watched this
(won’t you thread my bones together)
happen to me on tha bed
sh-t i got f-cked yeah
(drag me out for all the wolves to see)
but i ain’t nut at the end
b-tch i got problems
falling to asleep cuz i’m bothered
(cus’ i’m not worth anything to you anymore)
sippin tha bottle
d-ck won’t come up when i wanna
[chorus: $lothboi]
i ain’t got no one to save me
some of my homies be poppin’ on daily
what the f-ck am i to do when i hate me
lonely and strung from the bottle that made me
shady where i’m walking heat ain’t my safety
give me some rainy, days and some eighties
now sloth me popping like old times its great b
shaky and broken now we on tha same beat
i ain’t got no one to save me
some of my homies be poppin’ on daily
what the f-ck am i to do when i hate me
lonely and strung from the bottle that made me
shady where i’m walking heat ain’t my safety
give me some rainy, days and some eighties
now sloth me popping like old times its great b
shaky and broken now we on tha same beat

[outro]
you ain’t gun’ visit me
b-tch you ain’t know this misery on god
sh-t you be giving me
chances like i got a problem and you got sum flaws
twitching right to the beat
glitches in front of me
is this how he od’d
missing my brothers b

- lothboi

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