letra de ptsd - starlito
[intro]
what we gotta do to get it right?
lately all we seem to do is fight
i just had a dream ’bout you last night
driving, thought i seen you at the light
starlito
yeah
i don’t know, f-ck
[verse 1]
still wartorn and scarred
forgot to remember anything next morning from off them bars
twenty bullets h-t the car, all of ’em meant for star
got to pay rent tomorrow, karma too dark to disregard
i miss my squad, at war with myself, p-ssed with god
now i’m feeling these changes, slowly turning to this old head, man f-ck that
just an eighties baby with some old bread
we used to pray just not to go fed
where would i be if i ain’t, man free roy gold, homie hold your head
i just been riding ’round lurking, i ain’t go to bed
used to just ride around serving out an oldsmobile
never in a million years thought i would outgrow the ville
i still would sell out my liil shows just so you know it’s real
grind hard, received this as an opus, call it finally focused
you ever really been in a shootout and you was tryna reload?
f-ck, cry one tear, no bucket
two glocks and they twins, call ’em kirby and puckett
tryna get it right and make it right, i keep it right
probably one of the reasons i can’t sleep at night
tired of holding back tears
just checked my watch, it’s time to let go of my fears
where i’m going, i have no idea
my whole career, i’m just thuggin’, but i made the most of it, yeah
i’m just hustlin’ but i made some folks love me
so f-ck it, here goes nothing, now it’s something
went from nothing to something
way too private for my life to be so public and function
i ain’t gon’ lie here, lately i been thinking kind of destructive
angry how i became allowed ’cause i got better judgement than that
that n-gg- signed, why i ain’t f-ckin’ with that
my b-tch hit me every hour like why i ain’t loving her back?
mama even told me boy you shouldn’t ever mistreat her
she love you like i love you and you ain’t gon’ see it ’til she leave
[interlude]
what we gotta do to get it right?
lately all we seem to do is fight
i just had a dream ’bout you last night
driving, thought i seen you at the light, yeah
[verse 2]
skinny n-gg-, big dreams
since long braids and tall tees
whether i had a little bit or a lot, it was all me
thought like a boss even though n-body taught me
often took a smaller piece just to make sure we all eat
loyalty mean more to me than a tattoo
grind hard, and there’s more to me than these rap tunes
take it back to the avenue
you don’t have a clue
go to sleep grindin’, wake up hustlin’
sh-t that’s how we had to do
still have flashbacks too, ridin’ ’round strapped with the [?]
shoutout the shawty that bought us all them bullets
tryna get straight, i always thought so crooked
[outro]
eh, lito
my common sense sayin’ i should move along
ain’t no love at home
all my guns throwaways
just threw away another phone
underground underdog, the hood took me under, yeah
ghettout
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