ptsd - dmw nino lyrics
(chorus)
late night can’t sleep in my room
i got to much sh*t in my mind
nd when i think to much
i creep on sumn
it really ease my mind
that’s understandable suspicion
if that car rode by twice
ion be thinking bro nem tweakin
i get on point wit that iron
ian the type that’s goin back and forth
just let these bullets fly
i told em once and said it twice
but i won’t say that sh*t again
i know some n*ggas onnat car
they switch the plates
and switch the vins
i know sumn n*ggas inna hood
that’s chargin 500 for bins
(verse 1)
ion knock a n*gga hustle
go and get it how you live
i’m steady thriving for success
i know the streets don’t give a sh*t
i was gone for a minute
had to go and handle business
but this rap sh*t
i been did that
this street sh*t
i been did that
this pape sh*t i live that
you gеt pape then go spend that
stop giving my opps attеntion
cause they ain’t make no attempts
wit they b*tch ass
i was frontline
wit the robbers the k!llers and the kidnappers
stop flexing like you wit that
come around me
and get yo sh*t sn*tched
n*gga like me
you won’t get it back
to be honest
ion even be onnat
but n*ggas got me innat mode
up onna opp nd take him out his glo
like gimmie that chain
and gimmie that roll
where that gun that you flexin
boy gimmie that pole
i know that you got it
don’t act like you don’t
if that n*gga try it
then that n*gga gone
(chorus)
late night can’t sleep in my room
i got to much sh*t in my mind
nd when i think to much
i creep on sumn
it really ease my mind
that’s understandable suspicion
if that car rode by twice
ion be thinking bro nem tweakin
i get on point wit that iron
ian the type that’s goin back and forth
just let these bullets fly
i told em once and said it twice
but i won’t say that sh*t again
i know some n*ggas onnat car
they switch the plates
and switch the vins
i know sumn n*ggas inna hood
that’s chargin 500 for bins
(verse 2)
in the hood glock in my hand
one inna head don’t gotta c*ck it
moving different police watching
opps hating they need to stop it
if i catch em inna the store
off the rip i’m finna pop em
ian sayin someone dying
but on rizzy someone dropping
i get sh*t done word to my brother
streets can vouch i get it poppin
same lil n*gga onna 7
wit baby glock stuffed in my pocket
if you want it you can get it
i got shots for anybody
glock 17 in my pants
same gun la buddy got shot wit
if you want it you can get it
i got shots for anybody
let a n*gga think it’s sweet
ima be jammed up for a body
if you want it you can get it
i got shots for anybody
let a n*gga think its sweet
ima be jammed up for a body b*tch
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