THE TRAUMSTER - PARLIAMENT LIGHTS

I used to stand outside the club, with my hand up on my nuts
Smokin' a Parliament light
Had suspicions raising heavy, was strayin' far from the light
And I know that things are messy, but please don't start up a fight
We don't need to go Jason Freddy in our apartment tonight
Chasin' fetty, I don't feel nothin'
Drankin' heavy just to feel somethin'
And it's putting strains on everything
I wanna feel somethin'

I wanna feel secure when I leave the crib without steel clutchin'
I wanna hit the store without the clerk thinking imma steal somethin'
I wanna hit his bitch, and then afterwards, I won't feel nothin'
I need a bitch that I can get this money and deal drugs with
And when push comes to shove, assume intentions is malicious
Ain't no genuinity
I don't wanna talk bout my ex, we got extensive history
I don't give a fuck bout mine or your past, feel the electricity
She so gangsta, don't do Patron, she wanna sip this Tris wit me
You don't gotta pay for nothin', no, just a hint of chivalry
Wanna make a movie with you on my phone, whenever you be lickin' me
You just gotta let me know whenever you get sick of me
Cuz imma real ass boy, with access to real bad hoes
And can you hear that noise? The sound of me lettin' my past go
I smell like hella Altoids and $200 cologne
You too used to them wack boys, lil shawty, it's time to come home

I used to stand outside the club, with my hand up on my nuts
Smokin' a Parliament light
Had suspicions raising heavy, was strayin' far from the light
And I know that things are messy, but please don't start up a fight
We don't need to go Jason Freddy in our apartment tonight
Chasin' fetty, I don't feel nothin'
Drankin' heavy just to feel somethin'
And it's putting strains on everything
I wanna feel somethin'

Written by:
Caleb Axelrod, Justin Torres, Tyler Brady

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