Trauma Bond (Explicit)
T.I."Trauma Bond (Explicit)" is a song by T.I., released in 2026 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:38 long and contains 74 lines and 540 words.
Lyrics
0:00Why you hatin'?
0:03We gon' ball and parlay
0:05Pop my shit anyway
0:08We gon' shine in they face
0:10Mr Hanky
0:11Why you hatin'?
0:11They gon' celebrate us like they did when Obama won
0:14Eatin' good like in Abu Dhabi end of Ramadan
0:16Bitches they gon' sweat a nigga heavy like the sauna's on
0:19Drugs I done done a ton
0:20Major is my youngest son
0:22We a one of one nigga you a none of none
0:24Me and mine 'til the end of time
0:26It's a trauma bond
0:28Hahaha
0:29I say it's me and mine 'til the end of time
0:31It's a trauma bond
0:32This is a result of stayin' down havin' it
0:35Spreadin' shit around like the ground I'm adamant
0:37Make sure all of mine touchin' paper I'm hands on
0:40Cool on these lyin'-ass bitches like the fan on
0:42Ain't no back and forth it's up it's stuck
0:45They on the internet I'm pullin' up
0:47I still live in a world where you act like a girl
0:50Real niggas just avoid you you sus hmm
0:52I been lustin' for these bitches less and less
0:55I see the pleasure ain't as heavy as the stress
0:57Ayy listen you ain't gettin' busy in my city you got shitty luck
1:00Pimp Squad we been pimpin' hard from the giddy up
1:03They gon' celebrate us like they did when Obama won
1:06Eatin' good like in Abu Dhabi end of Ramadan
1:08Bitches they gon' sweat a nigga heavy like the sauna's on
1:11Drugs I done done a ton
1:12Major is my youngest son
1:14We a one of one nigga you a none of none
1:16Me and mine 'til the end of time
1:18It's a trauma bond
1:19Hahaha
1:21I say it's me and mine 'til the end of time
1:23It's a trauma bond
1:24Can't see you haters' comments from up here where I'm at
1:26Integrity is priceless ain't somethin' that you can finance
1:29Gotta kiss ass to make it? Then fuck it I'll move to Thailand
1:32Owe it to my fans stay as solid as I can
1:34These niggas they be suckers for clicks a bitch for the algorithm
1:37They mama ran the streets she should've left they daddy with 'em
1:40'Cause now they out here bein' sassy with they mannerisms
1:42Dick pullin' tryna find out what a man will give 'em
1:45Traded in your self respect for attention
1:48Nigga traded in your morals for a mention
1:49May the sucker niggas hate us and real ones congratulate us
1:52And the future generations celebrate us
1:54Why you hatin'?
1:57We gon' ball and parlay
2:00Pop my shit anyway
2:02We gon' shine in they face
2:05Why you hatin'?
2:07We gon' ball and parlay
2:10Pop my shit anyway
2:12We gon shine in they face
2:15Why you hatin'?
2:16They gon' celebrate us like they did when Obama won
2:18Eatin' good like in Abu Dhabi end of Ramadan
2:21Bitches they gon' sweat a nigga heavy like the sauna's on
2:23Drugs I done done a ton
2:25Major is my youngest son
2:26We a one of one nigga you a none of none
2:29Me and mine 'til the end of time
2:30It's a trauma bond
2:32Hahaha
2:33I say it's me and mine 'til the end of time
2:35It's a trauma
2:36Why you hatin'?
2:38Ayy
Why you hatin'? We gon' ball and parlay Pop my shit anyway We gon' shine in they face Mr Hanky Why you hatin'? They gon' celebrate us like they did when Obama won Eatin' good like in Abu Dhabi end of Ramadan Bitches they gon' sweat a nigga heavy like the sauna's on Drugs I done done a ton Major is my youngest son We a one of one nigga you a none of none Me and mine 'til the end of time It's a trauma bond Hahaha I say it's me and mine 'til the end of time It's a trauma bond This is a result of stayin' down havin' it Spreadin' shit around like the ground I'm adamant Make sure all of mine touchin' paper I'm hands on Cool on these lyin'-ass bitches like the fan on Ain't no back and forth it's up it's stuck They on the internet I'm pullin' up I still live in a world where you act like a girl Real niggas just avoid you you sus hmm I been lustin' for these bitches less and less I see the pleasure ain't as heavy as the stress Ayy listen you ain't gettin' busy in my city you got shitty luck Pimp Squad we been pimpin' hard from the giddy up They gon' celebrate us like they did when Obama won Eatin' good like in Abu Dhabi end of Ramadan Bitches they gon' sweat a nigga heavy like the sauna's on Drugs I done done a ton Major is my youngest son We a one of one nigga you a none of none Me and mine 'til the end of time It's a trauma bond Hahaha I say it's me and mine 'til the end of time It's a trauma bond Can't see you haters' comments from up here where I'm at Integrity is priceless ain't somethin' that you can finance Gotta kiss ass to make it? Then fuck it I'll move to Thailand Owe it to my fans stay as solid as I can These niggas they be suckers for clicks a bitch for the algorithm They mama ran the streets she should've left they daddy with 'em 'Cause now they out here bein' sassy with they mannerisms Dick pullin' tryna find out what a man will give 'em Traded in your self respect for attention Nigga traded in your morals for a mention May the sucker niggas hate us and real ones congratulate us And the future generations celebrate us Why you hatin'? We gon' ball and parlay Pop my shit anyway We gon' shine in they face Why you hatin'? We gon' ball and parlay Pop my shit anyway We gon shine in they face Why you hatin'? They gon' celebrate us like they did when Obama won Eatin' good like in Abu Dhabi end of Ramadan Bitches they gon' sweat a nigga heavy like the sauna's on Drugs I done done a ton Major is my youngest son We a one of one nigga you a none of none Me and mine 'til the end of time It's a trauma bond Hahaha I say it's me and mine 'til the end of time It's a trauma Why you hatin'? Ayy
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