"PTSD" lyrics

"PTSD"
(feat. Big Quis)

[Damedot:]
Welcome to the trenches (Trenches), stay dangerous (Dangerous)
Sad, miserable
Boy, with y'all

Ayy, I got PTSD with you broke hoes (So nervous)
Come lay up with me, that's a no-no (Haha)
That nigga sent the money first, he a bozo (Nigga dummy)
Lil' freaky bitch done fucked me with my clothes on (Ayy, ayy)

'Cause I'm in designer
I tell the bitch the ugly truth 'cause I ain't into lyin'
Bitch, if I get hungry in the jungle, I'ma whoop a lion (Rrr)
I'm sick my lawyer whoopin' shit, he ain't Jeffery Fire (Nigga a joke)
I knew you niggas was some hoes, I'm a fuckin' pyschic (I knew it)
One bitch leave, another ho, she on the way (Mwah)
She ate me like I'm on a plate (Yeah), I don't take these hoes on dates (Never)
Used to smoke up all the bud and save you niggas shake
Why is niggas say it if you ain't out the way you in the way?
TRX, Masi what we slidin' in today (A driver)
Ruccis on the rims today
Lord knows if He wake me up, I'm makin' ten today
One thousand G76s just got sent today
I'm waitin' on lil' bro as we speak
Make a freaky bitch say her grace 'cause she 'bout to eat (Amen)
Put a bitch out with the quickness, she can't fall asleep
Ain't no love in these streets, boy, mercy for the weak
I'd rather be by myself [?]

Ayy, I got PTSD with you broke hoes (So nervous)
Come lay up with me, that's a no-no (Haha)
That nigga sent the money first, he a bozo (Nigga dummy)
Lil' freaky bitch done fucked me with my clothes on (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Big Quis:]
She got her body done but she back fat again
This nigga damn near 30, he can't stack up a ten
[?] 550 on the back of that Benz
I don't care how much it cost, I don't ask, I just spend
Nigga, who you think you foolin' with that cheap-ass chain?
Known to give these hoes the dick, I can't give 'em my last name
I was out of town with Scooch, we copped coupes when the bag came
I can't head in the coupe, I'm doin' a hundred in the fast lane
These niggas smokin' hookah in the club like they a bad bitch
I can't help it, I love drinking and driving when I'm in fast shit
With a diamond tester at his life sound, don't match sack kit
I bought every pair of Pradas you could order at Saks Fifth
That ADD had niggas feeling like they was DBoy
My bro ain't share the sauce, he ain't want me to get free coins
When your bitch get horny, I be there, she don't need toys
Why you wearin' them fake-ass earrings? She gon' get you a keloid

[Damedot:]
Ayy, I got PTSD with you broke hoes (So nervous)
Come lay up with me, that's a no-no (Haha)
That nigga sent the money first, he a bozo (Nigga dummy)
Lil' freaky bitch done fucked me with my clothes on (Ayy, ayy, ayy)


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