"P.T.S.D." lyrics
Ayy
Said he want a fifty ball
But don't call names
They just wanna see me ball
Like Lebron James
They just wanna see me fall
Like I'm on skates
But you know it
I'm just working
I just fuck her all day
Yeah, you know it
Yeah, you know it
Yeah, you know it
Yeah, you fucking know it
Ayy I'm paranoid
My heart jumped out with a bungee cord
Its some situations and some faces
That you can't avoid
I just keep on popping
Think these percents gon fill the void
Ayy, you think you bigger boy?
Tell em, "kill the noise"
My young nigga come through sliding
This shit like village boys
Ayy, I'm smoking dope
And popping percs on all these records
So I tend to speak on everything
You just gotta catch it
I know I had lost my fucking mind
I heard that they killed reckless
Bull died on a motorcycle
She was something special
And when he get a little older
Imma tell my kid he had a cousin
Died of cigs
My boy seventeen doing a bid
Free him quick
Ayy, and I lost Curry
Still remember that last Halloween
That you spent with me
Me, You, and Lil Larry
Beat that boy in front the Krispy Kreme
And, I ain't lose Lil Monk
Cause' he still talk to me in my dreams
And that's why I smoke this strong
Cause' all my folks come talk to me
And Lil Nardo
Rest In Peace Lil Nardo
I know that was one of the niggas
That pray to god we all blow
Ayy, had to open up my eye
Put on them goggles
Who gone watch my baby boy for me?
If I go?
Mama told me, " hold yo head high
Count them blessings"
They say the devil working
And don't let him test me
And they don't got my best interest
Why I say, fuck the police
I'm gone call this shit here, P.T.S.D
Said he want a fifty ball
But don't call names
They just wanna see me ball
Like Lebron James
They just wanna see me fall
Like I'm on skates
But you know it
I'm just working
I just fuck her all day
Yeah, you know it
Yeah, you know it
Yeah, you know it
Yeah, you fucking know it
Ayy I'm paranoid
My heart jumped out with a bungee cord
Its some situations and some faces
That you can't avoid
I just keep on popping
Think these percents gon fill the void
Ayy, you think you bigger boy?
Tell em, "kill the noise"
My young nigga come through sliding
This shit like village boys
Ayy, I'm smoking dope
And popping percs on all these records
So I tend to speak on everything
You just gotta catch it
I know I had lost my fucking mind
I heard that they killed reckless
Bull died on a motorcycle
She was something special
And when he get a little older
Imma tell my kid he had a cousin
Died of cigs
My boy seventeen doing a bid
Free him quick
Ayy, and I lost Curry
Still remember that last Halloween
That you spent with me
Me, You, and Lil Larry
Beat that boy in front the Krispy Kreme
And, I ain't lose Lil Monk
Cause' he still talk to me in my dreams
And that's why I smoke this strong
Cause' all my folks come talk to me
And Lil Nardo
Rest In Peace Lil Nardo
I know that was one of the niggas
That pray to god we all blow
Ayy, had to open up my eye
Put on them goggles
Who gone watch my baby boy for me?
If I go?
Mama told me, " hold yo head high
Count them blessings"
They say the devil working
And don't let him test me
And they don't got my best interest
Why I say, fuck the police
I'm gone call this shit here, P.T.S.D
