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Ptsd
6,122
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ptsd was released on September 9, 2021 by 2299661 Records DK as a part of the album Ptsd - Single
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Release DateSeptember 9, 2021
Label2299661 Records DK
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

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Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tavarish J Tolbert
Tavarish J Tolbert
Songwriter

Lyrics

(This one here, crazy)
Ay, ay
I was gone for a little while, but now I'm back
Them crackers took a ten, I bonded out and went to Saks
A **** killed my dog, he just don't know he getting whacked
I know some killers at the road, we need some phone time and some snacks
Shawty looking good, but it's you fucking right away
He used to be my dog, but all in all, that **** strayed
They ain't wanna pass the ball when I was open for the lay
Now every day they see me ball, I might get drafted to the Lake'
Hey, Shawty got a bag with a ass and a pretty face
I let her taste the walk that I pulled up in lemonade
And yeah, we shot the car that was flippin' that 38
Then the choppa leave a guest in a rapper like Johnny Dang
And don't be in my city, we bucking you for your chain
I know some **** who got caught up, they breathers still not the same
They gon' whoop you with the choppa until I feel a little bang
We a busta ****, don't repay the lawyer, beat the case
I touched a 50 by mistake, I got these **** mad
I see the hatred in they face
I took another shot, I eat a pussy for the chase
I cannot trust nobody, it's a body if you play
The reason you smoke Zaza 'cause your partner, he might play
Ay, ay, your partner, he might play
The reason you smoke Zaza 'cause your partner, he might play
I charge him 32, he come back, charge you 38
And the Shawty throwin' ass, she finna be my sneaky link
I'm the one that be steppin' like one of them camper ****
Local dope man, I get the pack and I test you ****
Be all for fashion, I'm known for rappin' and wappin' ****
I quit the snatch and grab and put this ratchet to you
Yeah, I'm the hottest, I come through, they put that bitch up
My mama's baby to these ****, I'm still big bro
She tryna talk, but this dick givin' a hiccup
She tryna walk, but this dick done made a tip on the bottom
When **** don't know they mama
We grew up on McDonald's and trappin' right out our glommas
I bet I do, I'm down, let the police come try and stop us
I'm swervin' in this mosque, still a pillow for a problem
This the reason I don't kick it
These **** play a gangster in the mirror, they some bitches
I gotta keep it closer, 'cause I know she wanna take it
Shots Casamigo, and she eat it without flinchin'
My brother say my mama, I be hoppin' out and clickin'
Hoppin' out and clickin'
That's why I take the drug, 'cause I don't wanna go to clickin'
My doctor say I'm trippin', gotta keep it out my kidney
But every day I sip it, I be waitin' on my shitness
I'm the one that be steppin' like one of them camper ****
Local dope man, I get the pack and I test you ****
Be all for fashion, I'm known for rappin' and wappin' ****
I quit the snatch and grab and put this ratchet to you
Yeah, I'm the hottest, I come through, they put that bitch up
My mama's baby to these ****, I'm still big bro
She tryna talk, but this dick givin' a hiccup
She tryna walk, but this dick done made a tip on the bottom
Written by: Tavarish J Tolbert, Timothy Harris
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