T.I. - Trauma Bond

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Original Key: F Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 92
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
 
[INTRO]
 
Fm Eb Db Eb Fm .
Fm Why you hatin'? (Ayy)
Eb We gon' ball and parlay (Ayy)
Db Pop my shit anyway (Ayy)
Eb We gon' shine in they face (Mr. Hanky)
 
Why you hatin'?
 
[CHORUS]
Fm They gon' celebrate us like they did when Obama won
Eb Eatin' good like in Abu Dhabi, end of Ramadan
Db Bitches, they gon' sweat a nigga heavy like the sauna's on
Eb Drugs, I done done a ton, Major is my youngest son
 
Fm We a one of one, nigga, you a none of none
Eb Me and mine 'til the end of time, it's a trauma bond (Hahaha)
Db Eb I say, it's me and mine 'til the end of time, it's a trauma bond
 
[VERSE ONE]
Fm This is a result of stayin' down, havin' it
Eb Spreadin' shit around like the ground, I'm adamant
Db Makе sure all of mine touchin' paper, I'm hands on
Eb Cool on thеse lyin' ass bitches like the fan on
 
Fm Ain't no back and forth, it's up, it's stuck
Eb They on the internet, I'm pullin' up
Db I still live in a world where you act like a girl
Eb Real niggas just avoid ya, you sus, hm
 
Fm I been lustin' for these bitches less and less
Eb I see the pleasure ain't as heavy as the stress
Db Ayy, listen, yeen gettin' busy in my city, you got shitty luck
Eb Pimp Squad, we been pimpin' hard from the giddy up
 
 
[CHORUS]
Fm They gon' celebrate us like they did when Obama won
Eb Eatin' good like in Abu Dhabi, end of Ramadan
Db Bitches, they gon' sweat a nigga heavy like the sauna's on
Eb Drugs, I done done a ton, Major is my youngest son
 
Fm We a one of one, nigga you a none of none
Eb Db Me and mine 'til the end of time, it's a trauma bond (Hahaha)
Eb I say, it's me and mine 'til the end of time, it's a trauma bond
 
[VERSE TWO]
Fm Can't see you haters' comments from up here where I'm at
Eb Integrity is priceless, ain't somethin' that you can finance
Db Gotta kiss ass to make it? Then fuck it, I'll move to Thailand
Eb Owe it to my fans, stay as solid as I can
 
Fm These niggas, they be suckers for clicks, a bitch for the algorithm
Eb They momma ran the streets, she should've left they daddy with 'em
Db 'Cause now they out here bein' sassy with they mannerisms
Eb Dick pullin', tryna find out what a man will give 'em
 
Fm Traded in your self respect for attention
Eb Nigga traded in your morals for a mention
Db Made the sucker niggas hate us and real ones congratulate us
Eb And the future generations celebrate us
 
[PRE CHORUS]
Fm Why you hatin'? (Ayy)
Eb We gon' ball and parlay (Ayy)
Db Pop my shit anyway (Ayy)
Eb We gon' shine in they face (Ayy)
 
Fm Why you hatin'? (Ayy)
Eb We gon' ball and parlay (Ayy)
Db Pop my shit anyway (Ayy)
Eb We gon shine in they face (Ayy)
Fm Why you hatin'?
 
[CHORUS]
Fm They gon' celebrate us like they did when Obama won
Eb Eatin' good like in Abu Dhabi, end of Ramadan
Db Bitches, they gon' sweat a nigga heavy like the sauna's on
Eb Drugs, I done done a ton, Major is my youngest son
 
Fm We a one of one, nigga you a none of none
Eb Db Me and mine 'til the end of time, it's a trauma bond (Hahaha)
Eb I say, it's me and mine 'til the end of time, it's a trauma bond
 
[OUTRO]
 
Why you hatin'? (Ayy)
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