Lirik Lagu PTSD - Pop Smoke
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My PTSD startin' to kick in so I gotta get highTrey shot that nigga out my car so now I gotta get lowI ain't no city boy 'cause I love my bitchNigga, but that don't mean that I don't love my hoesNiggas tried to smack me up so now I'm raising hellDon't try and dap me lil' nigga you are not my broTrey shot that nigga out my car so now I gotta get lowThey know we bend blocks, welcome to the party
Dot on the head of his only daughterThen I dunk her head in that holy waterNiggas shootin', we gon' shoot backSittin' at the table like Tha Carter 5They know I'ma do yaAimin' for medullaCooler than a coolerShoota with a shootaAK on my shoulder like I'm Malcom X'Cause I ain't goin' out like I'm Martin LutherNigga open up the door nigga I know you homeIt's a hundred Crip niggas standing on ya lawnGive up that cheese, give that ProvoloneAnd I ain't talkin' on the phone 'cause I ain't playin' with 'emI got a K for the cuz if he hit youIf I call Nappy Blue he comin' to get youCall Dread, that's the new Tom Brady'Cause he be sendin' shots like it's missle
My PTSD startin' to kick in so I gotta get highTrey shot that nigga out my car so now I gotta get lowI ain't no city boy 'cause I love my bitchNigga, but that don't mean that I don't love my hoesNiggas tried to smack me up so now I'm raising hellDon't try and dap me lil' nigga you are not my broTrey shot that nigga out my car so now I gotta get lowThey know we bend blocks, welcome to the party
Niggas always talkin' hot and runnin' they mouthUntil I kick down they door and run in they houseHave they mother on the floor with the gun in her mouthLike what's that shit up on the net that y'all was talkin' boutI put that on my son that I'ma take it there'Cause where you come from and where I come from I ain't playin' fairMy lil' homie died and I ain't drop a tearI just roll a spliff and put it in the airI'm big 092 niggas know I'm wooI look a nigga in his face like, "Who you talkin' to?"I need 25k or I ain't walkin' throughI need 25k or I ain't walkin' throughI spent 20 on my wrist and 20 on a chainI be spoiling myself so I could ease the painDigital dash I be switching lanesI was sitting on the bench but now I'm in the game
My PTSD startin' to kick in so I gotta get highTrey shot that nigga out my car so now I gotta get lowI ain't no city boy 'cause I love my bitchNigga, but that don't mean that I don't love my hoesNiggas tried to smack me up so now I'm raising hellDon't try and dap me lil' nigga you are not my broTrey shot that nigga out my car so now I gotta get lowThey know we bend blocks, welcome to the party
