bcy jordan ptsd (feat. bandmann yb) şarkı sözleri

I just want the paper Last Atlantis with that money I don't wanna wait yo, I just want the paper I just want the paper, the paper, the paper I don't wanna wait yo, I just want the paper I just want the paper, the paper, the paper I got PTSD fightin' all these demons in my sleep Better lay low behind them tinted windows when we creep Ain't no NBA, but if you play with us you gon' get sweeped Like the NFL, my niggas throwin' bombs go catch em' deep Like a villain, know we plottin', watch him move before we leap On my face is a black mask in the dark you cannot see All that talkin' on the net, boy, you best be movin' deep Catch em' lackin' pistol packin', niggas lay em' in the streets Tell em' get back for his guys that's a lotta R.I.Ps My niggas a get right on the time, but we tryna push the peace I know Bandmann in the trap he keep it jumpin' like some fleas I know some hoes that'll pull up they suckin' dick just for a G I be pushin' peace, but sometimes niggas get me in that mode Whole gang we sugar free, think it's sweet til' niggas up them poles I'll be quick to squeeze, if I need to I won't hesitate to blow But I put my trust in T, cause when it's time I know he ain't gon' fold Flip them packs, and send it home If niggas rat, get em' gone Grab your strap, when you leave your home Best move tact, gotta keep it on Them demons back, won't leave me lone Put that Mac, right to your dome Get em' whacked, send em' on Get em' whacked, like send em' home I got PTSD fightin' all these demons in my sleep Better lay low, behind them tinted windows when we creep Ain't no NBA, but if you play with us you gon' get sweeped Like the NFL, my niggas throwin' bombs go catch em' deep Like a villain, know we plottin', watch em' move before we leap On my face is a black mask, in the dark you cannot see All that talkin' on the net, boy, you best be movin' deep Catch em' lackin', pistol packin', niggas lay em' in the streets It's me and Jordan, don't come too close give us 50 feet I put em' on the V, run off, I tell the monsters time to eat Can't bring your phone when you with me, you leak anything, then you get beat I go crazy in the trap and in the kitchen I'm a beast Bitch, I don't sleep, been fightin' demons they keep comin' after me I got a Uzi with that shit up on that bitch, you can die in peace Life ain't fair, so I don't play fair, tell them boys don't f*ck with me To all the killers, put your gun up in the air if you f*ck with me I'm so hot, I burned the block I got the law sitting on the street Buddy be smokin' what I'm sellin' if he think he fuckin' with me Bitch, I'm a felon and you know I keep that yea next to me I'm so abnormal, I'm not just anybody, I'm Bandmann YB I got PTSD, fightin' all these demons in my sleep Better lay low, behind them tinted windows when we creep Ain't no NBA, but if you play with us you gon' get sweeped Like the NFL, my niggas throwin' bombs go catch em' deep Like a villain, know we plottin', watch em' move before we leap On my face is a black mask, in the dark you cannot see All that talkin' on the net, boy, you best be movin' deep Catch em' lackin', pistol packin', niggas layin' em' in the streets
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