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p t s d - 717 cee lyrics

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[intro]
gang, gang, gang
gang, look, look

[chorus]
ptsd from the side of the glock
n*gga, run up on me, you get knocked
if your bro wasn’t there, you would’ve got rocked
with the key, now i got it on lock
i got my gun in the air like hitler
[?], i feel like the steelers
hang with the robbers, i hang with them k!llers
they think i’m a girl, i’ma bring home they sister
(did you say 1eye?)

[verse]
yeah, yeah
all you n*ggas be snitchin’
sh*t, when i get in [?], i’m a cold*hearted k!ller
f*ck with me, he get shot through the sweater
[?], my sh*t be on leather
he better knock, i don’t care ’bout the weather
i might skip school, i don’t care ’bout a lecture
and i’m still up on top, [?] talkin’ sh*t because i do not care ’bout no pressure
and i’m still touchin’ m’s on m’s on m’s, but i am not a molester
matter of fact, i might skip a semester
then i come back and become a professor
money up like i’m the investor
holes gon’ hit him, now he in a stretcher
i don’t shop by the rack, you know i’ma stack, and i got [?] dresser
next up, they know that i’m chosen
talkin’, they come and see me, and they’re frozen
that’s why i don’t ever be postin’
driftin’ outside, in the entropy smokin’
i’m not a demon, but i look demonic
he got hit, he was runnin’ like sonic
he got beat, he was bein’ all toxic
rick owens, my sh*t be exotic
717, i hop out
jump out the track with them glocks out
know who it is when i pop out
[?] the cops out
empty the drum, i’ma beat when i’m finished
at the end, i’ma leave with these millions
feel like dennis ’cause i ain’t no menace
play ball, i’ma play like it’s tennis
[chorus]
ptsd from the side of the glock
n*gga, run up on me, you get knocked
if your bro wasn’t there, you would’ve got rocked
with the key, now i got it on lock
i got my gun in the air like hitler
[?], i feel like the steelers
hang with the robbers, i hang with them k!llers
they think i’m a girl, i’ma bring home they sister
ptsd from the side of the glock
n*gga, run up on me, you get knocked
if your bro wasn’t there, you would’ve got rocked
with the key, now i got it on lock
i got my gun in the air like hitler
[?], i feel like the steelers
hang with the robbers, i hang with them k!llers
they think i’m a girl, i’ma bring home they sister

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