[Chorus]
I got PTSD
I keep a Glock in my car
I set up shop in the cold
I'm tryna feed the ones home
I gotta stay on the road
I get to pack my trust
I really got it outta the mud
When [?] you ain't show me love
These n***as keep testing my patience
I'm deep in the streets ain't nothing to prove
Yeah, yeah
Every since a child I was wild
These n***as tryna figure me out
Got n***as tryna copy my style
Yeah, yeah
I was just a wild lil' child
These n***as tryna figure me out
Got n***as tryna copy my style

[Verse 1]
I ain't really into the social
I cannot slip on the 'net
But I told you that I'm tryna get more money
Don't really give a fuck what you rep
I'm up now, ain't up next
If it's beef i'ma send that shit right straight to your complex
Everyday I could die so I gotta go hard
And make sure that my pockets are right
Keep my Smithin, I don't wanna fight
If you run up I'm taking his life
There's too much pain, man, I can't heal
Lost Duwop, stopped eating meals
Free my brothers in them cells
Pray to God that they get bail
Nah, [?]
[Chorus]
I got PTSD
I keep a Glock in my car
I set up shop in the cold
I'm tryna feed the ones home
I gotta stay on the road
I get to pack my trust
I really got it outta the mud
When [?] you ain't show me love
These n***as keep testing my patience
I'm deep in the streets ain't nothing to prove
Yeah, yeah
Every since a child I was wild
These n***as tryna figure me out
Got n***as tryna copy my style
Yeah, yeah
I was just a wild lil' child
These n***as tryna figure me out
Got n***as tryna copy my style