V2 PTSD! Lyrics

I gave you all spirit gave you all my fucking energy

How you say you bro but you be fucking with my enemies

How you gone be bitch but you fucking with a little me

You know how I make music I'm birthing at least ten of me

Specially the only way you get a pass is special needs

We Feb but I keep a choppa like a nle

I kept it P you can go and see that paper vouch me

I been through way to much this music is my therapy

Nigga said we ain't snatch his chain that's because he ain't have one

Whats the reason you flex that gun if you ain't never blast none

You can have that bitch yeah I had her last Month

I guarantee I make it out it that's on my future grandson

You with me the winning team you guarantee gone get a ring

You can call me coward if you want I'm usopp with the sling

I keep the dough around me feel like I was up in pottery

Cropping niggas out the picture shout out ms Connelly

Aye I told the bitch to use no hands get on her knees I don't do toes

Get a itch to get to get some bands you better flee before I blow

Make em sick the way the diamonds dance I know they super cold

Getting rich my only plans before I leave before I go

When I got out the stu you niggas got lucky

Cause I was going harder then cap chasing that nigga fucking Bucky

Cutting my hoes off for real

Focus on rap focused on money

Before I die I give my soul yeah yeah way to Chucky

Before I die I give it the ice yeah yeah way to pucky

Ride around time looking nigga for my slime that's my bro that's my cuddy

Ride around town looking for my bitch thats my hoe that's my slutty

Ride around town looking for my stick that my pole that's my dummy

Personally never kissed a bitch under a mistletoe

I hit him with a special beam and it's green piccolo

Grew up in the chi nigga

Right over by Cicero

Hit em up blick em down them

Blah Blah Down to blow

Admit you know im your favorite nigga

I don't know why you act like you don't like me why you hate me nigga

Why you start acting different why you acting shady nigga

That's why I fucked your bitch ask if that's your baby nigga OK

Baby nigga

Ride around town looking for the opps son son got 2 Mercedes nigga

On me going crazy nigga

Im crack up in the 80s nigga

I'm animal you can not tame me nigga

I got the answers like Brainly nigga

I don't chase no hoe she chase me nigga

It's Feb it's Feb it's Feb or nothing nigga

It's Feb it's Feb it's Feb or nothing nigga

It's Feb it's Feb it's Feb or nothing nigga

It's Feb it's Feb it's Feb or nothing nigga