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ptsd - bgody lyrics

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gody, look
(kid x made this one)
dem n*ggas rap (r*1*4), but they’re cappin
ion believe dem, they ain’t rappin that real life sh*t
free all the guys behind dem doors man, bang your doors
home soon, home soon

on the ride bro pass that shank now [?]
i spent a week at the station, p*ssed
everyday no sleep with a extra charge
i could never put that on my bro
je te parle français? i don’t understand
smile on my face telling me i’m p*ssed
they’ll see me in court when i hit the stand
had weapons hidden in my mattress
talked them out for exercise
told bro bro if i don’t catch them free flow then it’s visits where i get them guys
first time that i spilt that juice, i did it for bro and i swear on my life
last time that i spilt that juice i did it for bro and i washed my knife

what the f*ck?

no circle [?] so i fill this bag
if the driver don’t slow down before he takes that left then i spill this bag
(told that gov turn to capital one extra just to fill the time)
now i’m sitting p*ssed in a circle van
can i walk to the shop feeling paralysed?
paralysed, horrified, the way he got smoked left him traumatized
ten sheets sorta rice on his head now the whole d wing wanna end his life
paralysed, horrified, the way he got smoked left him traumatized
ten sheets sorta rice on his head now the whole d wing wanna end his life

canteen day coming up so it’s back to the cats on the wing like hold this rice
i need this cash, pattern your guys if you come up short than you’re getting crashed
gov’s know i don’t clean my [?], i just call up mo on like 4*0*5
like mob the stain, [?] shine take a trip to the blues cah the smartphone died

paralysed, horrified, the way he got smoked left him traumatized
ten sheets sorta rice on his head, now the whole d wing wanna end his life
paralysed, horrified, the way he got smoked left him traumatized
ptsd when i crash on neeks and i hold in cells at the movement times

ptsd when i crash on neeks and i hold in cells at the movement times
when i done up **** it was kinda nice
when i done up **** it was no surprise

[?] back to block no [?] just hot water, just to fill this [?]
next door, just sh*t of these [?] now the cs shoes smell nothing but *rs*
no southside, in the cell onsight cah you talking smoke for the f*cking pipe
and i rap this beef for my oh no group or so i don’t need five guys
and if you pattern up pack on the wing and you ain’t with gang than you’re getting find
and these finds are hot water with a splash of sugar [?] knives

no southside, in the cell onsight cah you talking smoke for the f*cking pipe
held it down and i’m oh, i’m like no no
got down youtes i don’t know about volvo
just cah marty came with the raja
or the raw raw like lady gaga
bad b on the v
show me your v, i’m just trynna see cah the rost in this p

paralysed, horrified, the way he got smoked left him traumatized
ten sheets sorta rice on his head, now the whole d wing wanna end his life
paralysed, horrified, the way he got smoked left him traumatized
ptsd when i crash on neeks and i hold in cells at the movement times

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