PTSD lyrics

[Intro]
17 knee deep in the streets
And my D-Town b*tch, she don't use no teeth
Don't think sh*t sweet cah I speak on beats
[?] got bored up recently
SJ

[Pre-Verse]
I just slapped bare food on the scale
I want [?] aswell
Countless times bro slept in a cell
I heard [?] tried run and he fell
[?] f*cking snitched, gang really had my man crying for help
Big 1 5 right under my belt on my ones who really did in my cell

[Verse 1]
Back then we were jumping pricks in school
Now I'm stepping outside with the largest tool
Man circled twice, couldn't find these fools
Some di*khеads, staying outside at all?
Told [?], "What's mine is yours"
When wе walk in the place, got bine of course
Bro left that class when a client called
If you wanna get high - just call
14 when I made 4 figs
I was broke back then, I had to make me a flip
Nowadays trynna take them risks
Gang take them trips cah we hate them pricks
n*ggas better start lacing their kicks
Showed [?] around quick, then he gave him a trim
We won't take breaks on the strip
We just non-stop glide bare shaving out wigs
[Chorus]
17 knee deep in the streets
And my D-Town b*tch, she don't use no teeth
The last ride gave me PTSD
I got beef in the streets, so I keep it on me
Don't think sh*t sweet cah I speak on beats
[?] got bored up recently
Bro stabbed him repeatedly
I got three bad B's trynna sleep with me

17 knee deep in the streets
And my D-Town b*tch, she don't use no teeth
The last ride gave me PTSD
I got beef in the streets, so I keep it on me
Don't think sh*t sweet cah I speak on beats
[?] got bored up recently
Bro stabbed him repeatedly
I got three bad B's trynna sleep with me

[Verse 2]
Should've been in school just sitting in class
But instead am in the trap with bro
The other day bro caught him a case
Now it's long cah the feds won't leave him alone (Free bro)
I break bread I ain't eating alone
He's calling my phone, "They won't leave me alone"
Told Josh that am live in a bit
But he's telling me "Now", cah he needed to go (f*ck sake)
On my life I ain't jeeting a hoe
Got my di*k in her mouth bare deep in her throat
I got beef with some old school friends
n*ggas know that it's peak if I see em on road
I cut him off, he was breaching the code
Where the f*ck is your n*gga? I don't see him anymore (I don't)
I asked bro if he's deep in the score
We're like 10 no ups since their friend got bored
[?] gotta walk with the stick
Kinda bait, bro said I walk awkward with it
Mummy told me, "Stop walking with it"
5-0 outside, bare stalking the strip
My n*gga [?] love walk with the limp
Got my hands on my hip when am touring the strip
We really got corn for a snitch, no cats
So we really put corn on the strip
[Chorus]
17 knee deep in the streets
And my D-Town b*tch, she don't use no teeth
The last ride gave me PTSD
I got beef in the streets, so I keep it on me
Don't think sh*t sweet cah I speak on beats
[?] got bored up recently
Bro stabbed him repeatedly
I got three bad B's trynna sleep with me

17 knee deep in the streets
And my D-Town b*tch, she don't use no teeth
The last ride gave me PTSD
I got beef in the streets, so I keep it on me
Don't think sh*t sweet cah I speak on beats
[?] got bored up recently
Bro stabbed him repeatedly
I got three bad B's trynna sleep with me