Oh they killed what’s his name I ain’t gon’ speak about it
That sneak dissin’ get you hurt, I’ll make you bleed about it
He ain’t no killer, that boy cap, he just be preachin’ bout it
Told lil’ bro stay out the streets like you be tweakin’ daddy
I got PTSD nah I can’t sleep without it
Paranoia get the best of me I’m tweakin’ probably
I’m VDK 9 times 3 I really bleed about it
I’m VDK 9 times 3 I really bleed about it
My babygirl said I ain’t livin’ right
I’m heartless but babygirl you like my kryptonite
She told me “Put the guns down and pick a different life”
Lil’ Swervo fightin’ a homi I pray he see the light
Iced out the Cartier
‘Cause I know my time is near
Got my sh#t poppin, then n#gg#s started movin’ kinda weird
Oh, my wrist poppin’ my diamonds got a different type of glare
Came through like Mike in the first when I dropped in January
Mike Amiri jeans cost 2K, I got like 8 pairs
Cover up my [?] Monclers, too much hate there
Shooter ridin’ ’round with a K, nah we don’t play fair
I ain’t no killer boy don’t push me please don’t take it there
I ain’t no killer boy don’t push me please don’t take it there
I ain’t no killer boy don’t push me-e
Oh they killed what’s his name I ain’t gon’ speak about it
That sneak dissin’ get you hurt, I’ll make you bleed about it
He ain’t no killer, that boy cap, he just be preachin’ bout it
Told lil’ bro stay out the streets like you be tweakin’ daddy
I got PTSD nah I can’t sleep without it
Paranoia get the best of me I’m tweakin’ probably
I’m VDK 9 times 3 I really bleed about it
I’m VDK 9 times 3 I really bleed about it
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Stunna Gambino Lyrics – PTSD