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Traumatized
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Traumatized was released on May 23, 2025 by Lilrello2x as a part of the album Traumatized - Single
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Release DateMay 23, 2025
LabelLilrello2x
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lilrello2x
Lilrello2x
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jerrill Williams-Smith
Jerrill Williams-Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lilrello2x
Lilrello2x
Producer

Lyrics

[CHORUS]
Traumatized
You can see it in my eyes
See my brother take a soul & now he terrified
In school counting dat paper but not my supplies
I was in the trenches selling weed like this shit monetized
I make a call they purging
Better stay up in your lane because we be quick to merge em
Put a coupon on yo head those killers reimburse me
**** be dying about them verses
They better rehearse them
[VERSE]
I don’t want to hear none of that pussy shit
When they know that we be creeping
I can tell these **** acting like a bitch
Like queen Latifah
I just customized my Glock
I call that 5 golden retriever
I don’t never need no skeezer
Why the fuck she then I need ha
I done popped so many men’s you can call me Minnesota (uh)
When we hop out that van, better be quick to draw your holster (uh)
Bought a new FN, when it kick it blow ya shoulder off
Little bro fresh up out the pen
He a kill for a Motorola
We ain’t gone stop the violence
My bro gone creep beside em
If it’s blood shed, then leave it there
We ain’t gone kill with kindness
Ain’t no self reviving
I got blood on these diamonds
I yo that heater he gone fall back like he recycling
Gotta keep my pistol round me
I’m gone keep shooting til it click just like im paramountin’
You ever took those VVS’s to them public housing
Balenciagas in the hood I stepped the mud up out them
& I put that on my mama
[CHORUS]
Traumatized ,
You can see it in my eyes
See my brother take a soul & now he terrified
In school counting dat paper but not my supplies
I was in the trenches selling weed like this shit monetized
I make a call they purging
Better stay up in your lane because we be quick to merge em
Put a coupon on yo head those killers reimburse me
**** be dying about them verses
They better rehearse them
[VERSE]
Federal
Speaking on my brother, shit get terrible
I’m telling you my woodie popping perks
Just like they edibles
We done spent they blocks 100 times
Like more than several
I can make a **** skip a life, just like an episode
Hold on,
Bitch it’s killin’ season
It’s a fro zone all this ice turn me anemic
Ain’t no beef inside the city
We gone B.T.A a vegan
I can tell he hit
Cause he posin’
Just like the pledge allegiance
I keep a Glock in my attire
Treat my baby like my bitch, cause she gone always pacifier
These hollow points going right through your designer
Throwing soul planes up out the clip
But ain’t no soul survivors
This 40 Glock gone hit his car make him retire
**** better drop & roll when they hear fire
Put one up in his head that’s a reminder
Put one up in his head that’s a reminder
[CHORUS]
Traumatized
You can see it in my eyes
See my brother take a soul & now he terrified
In school counting dat paper but not my supplies
I was in the trenches selling weed like this shit monetized
I make a call they purging
Better stay up in your lane because we be quick to merge em
Put a coupon on yo head those killers reimburse me
**** be dying about them verses
They better rehearse them
Written by: Jerrill Williams-Smith
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