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Ptsd
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Ptsd was released on January 22, 2022 by Rel8ted Records as a part of the album Winter Baby
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Release DateJanuary 22, 2022
LabelRel8ted Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM119

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rajhaun Smart
Rajhaun Smart
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
TRG, TRG, TRG
Get what you want
[Verse 2]
I gotta mask, protect me from the virus
And something else, protect me from the scheming
Came up in the jungle, **** slide, jack shit
Or they be triple beam dreaming
There wasn't much hope but we figured it out, we was coppin'
Now, it's bigger amounts, throw some extras in stocks
Even if it's just a little
I'm learning to make the wealth simple
[Verse 3]
T House, mask on 'cause it's smokey
Closed the curtains 'cause the neighbors be nosey
I can't be sleeping, I'm getting them nightmares
O.T. I'm bleaching, been up for light years
Not in the city, I cannot be stuck here
Helping ****, I was getting no luck there
Ash Ketchum, I gotta get 'em all
Free samples, they was testing the raw
[Verse 4]
I fell in love with the stove
Dope in the pot, Macarena then I let her go
I fell in love with the road
I ain't be missing no plays, I'm out here more then home
Love it when I be a loner
It just be me and my phone
Fuck with the gang you a goner
I built my life off of principles
And I bust it down to the decimal
[Verse 5]
Snakes, rats, cops, sirens
PTSD, even bitches can line you
Fake love, sneaks, liars
Coming up, all that shit be around you
The hunger, I ain't want feel again
On my mama, everything that we came up in
Gave us trauma, you making it outta this
Be the lotto
[Verse 6]
Snakes, rats, cops, sirens
PTSD, even bitches can line you
Fake love, sneaks, liars
Coming up, all that shit be around you
The hunger, I ain't want feel again
On my mama, everything that we came up in
Gave us trauma, you making it outta this
Be the lotto
(You making it out of this be the)
[Verse 7]
You make it outta this, you the man
I ain't leave the city till what I came with is finished
Switch up the spot, shit is getting real fishy
Dirty money, safe getting real filthy
I fell in love wit the stove
She introduced me to the bands, started building my phone
This ain't the hand out just foot work
We came up wit the hitters pushers
[Verse 8]
I love it when I be a loner
On the go, I ain't scared of corona
I'm on the road not for show
Pass to my bro, give and go
He gon' deal wit it if I can't
You ain't know what come wit this shit
I be in the zone, smoke that shit till I can't
Sometimes, I be done wit that bitch
But I fuck wit her, I know she feel the same
[Verse 9]
I fell in love with the stove
Dope in the pot, Macarena, white girl get me paid
I fell in love with the road
I ain't be missing no plays, can't be broke make no change
I love my fiends all the same
But it ain't none like a booster
Whipping a rooster, I can't be 'round nothing fuga
I'm with the shooters
[Verse 10]
Snakes, rats, cops, sirens
PTSD, Even bitches can line you
Fake love, sneaks, liars
Coming up all that shit be around you
The hunger, I ain't want feel again
On my mama, everything that we came up in
Gave us trauma, you making it outta this
Be the lotto
[Verse 11]
Snakes, rats, cops, sirens
PTSD, Even bitches can line you
Fake love, sneaks, liars
Coming up all that shit be around you
The hunger, I ain't want feel again
On my mama, everything that we came up in
Gave us trauma, you making it outta this
Be the lotto
Written by: Rajhaun Smart
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