ptsd - rv & steve drive lyrics
[intro: steve drive]
(cage got that cold)
yeah
[chorus: steve drive & rv]
it’s kinda different when you get it out the mud (out the mud)
really from the trenches, we don’t step without a gun (gun)
puttin’ all this pain on the mic for all the sh*t we’ve been through
n*ggas hate where i’m from, but i just hope you win too
play the game, lil’ n*gga, wash away them sins too
the streets don’t love you (the streets don’t love you), mhm
mh*mm, the streets don’t love you (rv)
[verse 1: rv]
facts if i writ the rhyme (facts)
trap, had to bill a line (trap)
packs, i got rid of mine (gone)
waps with the biggest bine (go)
they say it’s beef, givin’ straight t**th, no invisalign (chew)
i’m just tryna make a mill’, like it’s dinner time (milli’)
mummy’s on my back, she got a bone to pick (tsk)
crime pays, can you really go legit? (huh?)
yeah, you out here, but what got to show for it? (what?)
had the re*up in the back, i had to chauffeur it (skrrt)
get rich or die tryin’ tryna stand a test (rich)
hundred mill’s what i manifest (i pray)
all them different sticks like we had a nest (haha)
i can never snitch, rather take back my ex (never)
[chorus: steve drive & rv]
it’s kinda different when you get it out the mud
really from the trenches, we don’t step without a gun
puttin’ all this pain on the mic for all the sh*t we’ve been through (been through)
n*ggas hate where i’m from, but i just hope you win too (win too)
play the game, lil’ n*gga, wash away them sins too
the streets don’t love you (the streets don’t love you), mhm
mh*mm, the streets don’t love you (yo)
[verse 2: rv]
one day, i wake up rich, but just not today (one day)
i was weighin’ ’em bigs in my shotter ways (true)
made the hotline bling, like the song by drake (bling)
i just go there, i don’t put the opp block on waze
you get me?
sh*lls come long, like spaghetti
got it from the source, call him bolognese (bolognese)
in the field like a soccer game (field)
till i got a case (tsk), ptsd from the locks and chains
[bridge: steve drive]
yeah, ptsd from the locks and chains (yeah, yeah)
from the locks and chains
[chorus: steve drive]
it’s kinda different when you get it out the mud (out the mud)
really from the trenches, we don’t step without a gun (gun)
puttin’ all this pain on the mic for all the sh*t we’ve been through (been through)
n*ggas hate where i’m from, but i just hope you win too (win too)
play the game, lil’ n*gga, wash away them sins too
the streets don’t love you (the streets don’t love you), mhm
mh*mm, the streets don’t love you
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