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letra de ptsd (right now) - lil 2jay

[intro]
yeah, uh, yeah, i be walking with a 555, n-gga i got ptsd
aye yo pluto you going brazy, yeah, uh

[verse: 1]
let’s talk about them racks in my billy jeans
you can’t be around if you ain’t no kin to me
i done seen friends turn into enemies
i done seen n-ggas act fake they ain’t in the streets
gang say he soft but that n-gga still a creep
she say she ain’t no hoe but still a freak
i can’t trust no hoes cause that sh-t ain’t in me
check out my wrist and pockets i know she feelin’ me

[chorus]
i be walking with a 555, n-gga i got ptsd i ain’t really tryna die right now
uh, back then hundred racks in thee jeans, you know ima fly right now
yeah, big glock can hold .33 i hope a f-ck n-gga try right now
i ain’t really tryna die right now
i know the gang will slide right now
clutch my bl!ck i up my stick, no it ain’t my time right now
yeah, you ain’t my b-tch can’t make you b-tch you ain’t ready to slide right now
she said i ain’t been making no time, b-tch i’m on my grind right now
i came out my grind right now
[verse: 2]
i’ll k!ll the whole world if they play with me
n-ggas be ducking the opp’s you know they be laylay
i ain’t ducking no smoke, i ain’t run from them opp’s granted i’ll give them a holo
i told my homie when he get home, he gonna get first
get outta prison ima give him a bankroll
it’s only few thug n-ggas on my side
glock .19 i ain’t no they make those
n-ggas shootin’ shots know ion take those
spinnin’ on they block with a whip like i’m django
probably mad cause i had his b-tch in different angles
and bro nem will pop out the cut give ’em bangers
uh, i can make the song cry its been a hard life, you’ll think i’m a singer
he think he a ref until we pop up, watch how a f-ck n-gga change him (yeah)

- lil 2jay

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