Ptsd
(Let's get it)
(Mmm I seen a lot of shit)
(Same niggas say they down to ride they went left first)
(I know a couple of niggas that did)
Same niggas say they down to ride they went left first
They left me all alone
These drugs help me out when I cope
This shit help me stand strong
Ptsd I been suffering from it
I seen a lot of dead bodies if anybody was wondering
I'm just tryna hold on
Tryna keep myself alright really can't sleep at night
Caustics, funerals I'm sick and tired of em all
Cancer in her body only time I seen my mama ball
I'll give the world to lil cid she pick up every time a nigga call
I'm too deep in that water one slip up and I might drown
Tryna keep my head above water look around I see demons
Grew up round old heads for that boy they was feining
Don't tell me that you love me and you ion know the meaning
Don't tell me that you trust me and you ion really mean it
Ready to blow it now just give me a reason
Ain't trippin he switched up it's just that season
Feining for a cup like I really need it
Woke up out my sleep cause I been fighting demons
Same niggas say they down to ride they went left first
They left me all alone
These drugs help me out when I cope
This shit help me stand strong
Ptsd i been suffering from it
I seen a lot of dead bodies if anybody was wondering
I'm just tryna hold on
Tryna keep myself alright really can't sleep at night
(Yeah, yeah)
(Post traumatic stressing disorder)
(Like yeah yeah)
(Ptsd)
(I've been suffering from it)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Mmm I seen a lot of shit)
(Same niggas say they down to ride they went left first)
(I know a couple of niggas that did)
Same niggas say they down to ride they went left first
They left me all alone
These drugs help me out when I cope
This shit help me stand strong
Ptsd I been suffering from it
I seen a lot of dead bodies if anybody was wondering
I'm just tryna hold on
Tryna keep myself alright really can't sleep at night
Caustics, funerals I'm sick and tired of em all
Cancer in her body only time I seen my mama ball
I'll give the world to lil cid she pick up every time a nigga call
I'm too deep in that water one slip up and I might drown
Tryna keep my head above water look around I see demons
Grew up round old heads for that boy they was feining
Don't tell me that you love me and you ion know the meaning
Don't tell me that you trust me and you ion really mean it
Ready to blow it now just give me a reason
Ain't trippin he switched up it's just that season
Feining for a cup like I really need it
Woke up out my sleep cause I been fighting demons
Same niggas say they down to ride they went left first
They left me all alone
These drugs help me out when I cope
This shit help me stand strong
Ptsd i been suffering from it
I seen a lot of dead bodies if anybody was wondering
I'm just tryna hold on
Tryna keep myself alright really can't sleep at night
(Yeah, yeah)
(Post traumatic stressing disorder)
(Like yeah yeah)
(Ptsd)
(I've been suffering from it)
(Yeah, yeah)
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Writer(s): Alexander Sumpter
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