Ptsd

I don't need no help, I always got back on my feet
And I can't even trust my bitch, think she out here for the street
I know I'm paranoid, probably got PTSD
This rapping shit it get annoying
Got all these rappers pulling D

Finna keep this shit 1,000, I'm still riding with that stick
I ain't grow up in public housing, but I'll still serve you a brick
Ask your bitch about Jaye Dolla she'll tell ya I'm the shit
And you can't even flush the toilet, you need a plumber in this bitch

Ain't no pressure with these niggas, all these rappers riding dick
Check your favorite rapper, P.S.I. i bet it say he snitched
Local rappers something else boy your ass still in the city
I'm the type to sign with 50, you the type to sign with Diddy

Heard lil' buddy signed the deal, I ain't hating get your skrill
All that capping on the gram I see this shit i'm like for real
Finna pull a Slatt Zy and snatch a fuck nigga chain
Then go live on social media I need 30 for this mane

What these niggas do for clout
And the petty-ass lil name, now you rappers oughta be ashamed
Keep it G, I ain't gone change
Need my 20's all in rolls and my papers stuffed fat

Always smoking on some Za it came in from Michigan
And I'm tired of all these bitches out here lying on my dick
Bitch, yo ass for the streets, hell nah, I ain't hit
I got two baby mamas and they both got good pussy
Never heard a rapper admit this shit, so I'm the first to do it

I don't need no help, I always got back on my feet
And I can't even trust my bitch, think she out here for the street
I know I'm paranoid, probably got PTSD
This rapping shit it get annoying
Got all these rappers pulling D

Finna keep this shit 1,000, I'm still riding with that stick
I ain't grow up in public housing, but I'll still serve you a brick
Ask your bitch about Jaye Dolla she'll tell ya I'm the shit
And you can't even flush the toilet, you need a plumber in this bitch



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Writer(s): Jeremy Smith
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