My ptsd startin' to kick in so i gotta get high
Uh uh ay
My ptsd startin' to kick in so i gotta get high
Trey shot that n**a out my car so now i gotta get low
I ain't no city boy 'cause i love my b**h
N**a but that don't mean that i don't love my h**s
Niggas tried to smack me up so now i'm raising hell
Don't try and dap me lil' n**a you are not my bro
Trey shot that n**a out my car so now i gotta get low
They know we bend blocks welcome to the party
Dot on the head of his only daughter
Then i dunk her head in that holy water
Niggas shootin' we gon' shoot back
Sittin' at the table like tha carter 5
They know i'ma do ya
Aimin' for medulla
Cooler than a cooler
Shoota with a shoota
Ak on my shoulder like i'm malcom x
'cause i ain't goin' out like i'm martin luther
N**a open up the door n**a i know you home
It's a hundred crip niggas standing on ya lawn
Give up that cheese give that provolone
And i ain't talkin' on the phone 'cause i ain't playin' with 'em
I got a k for the cuz if he hit you
If i call nappy blue he comin' to get you
Call 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 high
Trey shot that n**a out my car so now i gotta get low
I ain't no city boy 'cause i love my b**h
N**a but that don't mean that i don't love my h**s
Niggas tried to smack me up so now i'm raising hell
Don't try and dap me lil' n**a you are not my bro
Trey shot that n**a out my car so now i gotta get low
They know we bend blocks welcome to the party
Niggas always talkin' hot and runnin' they mouth
Until i kick down they door and run in they house
Have they mother on the floor with the gun in her mouth
Like what's that s**t up on the net that y'all was talkin' bout
I 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' fair
My lil' homie died and i ain't drop a tear
I just roll a spliff and put it in the air
I'm big 092 niggas know i'm woo
I look a n**a in his face like who you talkin' to
I need 25k or i ain't walkin' through
I need 25k or i ain't walkin' through
I spent 20 on my wrist and 20 on a chain
I be spoiling myself so i could ease the pain
Digital dash i be switching lanes
I was sitting on the bench but now i'm in the game
My ptsd startin' to kick in so i gotta get high
Trey shot that n**a out my car so now i gotta get low
I ain't no city boy 'cause i love my b**h
N**a but that don't mean that i don't love my h**s
Niggas tried to smack me up so now i'm raising hell
Don't try and dap me lil' n**a you are not my bro
Trey shot that n**a out my car so now i gotta get low
They know we bend blocks welcome to the party
