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letra de intro (which way is up) - trauma tone

[intro]
trauma…

[pre-chorus]
[? 0:09 – 0:28]

[chorus]
but still i’m reachin’ for the sky (which way is up?)
i’m reachin’ for the sky (which way, which way?)
keep reachin’ for the sky! (which way is up?)
keep reachin’ for the sky! (which way, which way up?)

[verse]
ayy, i was down for a minute, now my sh-t straight
love flexin’ on these n-ggas like i lift weights
i ain’t got time for them games, that was fifth grade
i’m only comin’ outside if i’m gettin’ paid
no, i ain’t got time to talk, these n-ggas change, they switch ways
i just trade my taxes, gettin’ paid in six ways
stack my money up, my b-tch straight, my kids safe
ran my bag up in this game, then dropped a mixtape
yeah, hard life’s what i came from
n-gga, where the f-ck you think i got my name from?
og’s on the west side, where the game from
where the back roads and the mud where i came from
lord, forgive me for my sins!
i swear i had to dirty up my timbs for my n’s
we all play to win, we all play for m’s
i pull up for that bag, i ain’t lookin’ for no friends
f-ck you twitter follow me for them [? 1:34]
these n-ggas ain’t got the keys, they don’t even got a crib
they don’t even got a gig, bet they working for them pigs
[? 1:39 – 1:42]
why they talk over their [? 1:43], trauma got the [? 1:44]
if you talkin’ money, then we on the same sh-t
gotta secure that bag, treat it like my main b-tch
went to sideline talkin’, i ain’t on that lame sh-t (ya dig?)
you n-ggas ain’t in the gym, but you benching
we really deep in this game and we winnin’
i bet i can teach you something, you should listen
but a lot of n-ggas too broke to pay attention

[outro]
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
ooh, where?
which way, which way?
trauma tone
which way is up?

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