Lyrics P.T.S.D - Cashoutt Chris

Riding around wit that bitch on me
I'm riding around wit that bitch on me
I'm riding around wit that bitch on me
I think I got PTSD
Ridin around wit that bitch on me
I'm riding around wit that bitch on me
I'm riding around wit that bitch on me
I think I got PTSD

With that bitch on me I'm
With that bitch on me I'm
Think I got ptsd
With that bitch on me I'm
With that bitch on me I'm
Think I got ptsd
Ridin around wit that bitch on me
I'm riding around wit that bitch on me
I'm riding around wit that bitch on me
I think I got PTSD

What you know about loading a glock
What you know about avoiding them shots
What you know about being nine seeing a nigga get shot
Nigga that fucked up my mental
Friends thought that shit was coo
We was taught that shit was coo
Lord got shot right after school
Got hit with a 22
Nigga this the way we grew
Bro got hit 2 K 1 2
Made it through
I still salute
Woulda been right there next to you
Glad I wasn't there next to you
Bow my head and say these prayers
Peel me back I got some layers
Saw some shit I'll never speak
Keep the heat inside my seat
Not talking not heated seat
I'm just tryna beat the odds
In my journey
Not to dodge
Bullets
When I'm on my rise
Scoody got killed by his guys
Saw you when I closed my eyes
Real niggas don't tell no lies
Fake niggas tell real lies
Aye
Fake niggas tell real lies
Real niggas don't tell no lies
I'm just tryna stay alive

With that bitch on me I'm-
With that bitch on me I'm-
Think I got ptsd
With that bitch on me I'm-
With that bitch on me I'm-
Think I got ptsd
Ridin around wit that bitch on me
I'm riding around wit that bitch on me
I'm riding around wit that bitch on me
I think I got Ptsd

What u know bout holding it down
What you know about bussing a round
This right here to protect myself
Numba two amendment Check yo self
You want some smoke then help yo self
We
All
Strapped
No
Safety belts
Licenseed to protect ourself
So I'm gon protect myself
No cash
No fame
We was all raised the same
We thought them straps was coo
But They really make u lame
You get caught with a burner
They Gon sentence you INSANE
YOU GOT A CO DEFEFND
And I bet that nigga gonna sang
Wait u gang
U bang
That's Tattooed in yo brain
They got that gang enhancement
With a cell
Just with yo Name
You Get that X up on yo back
Yo lifestyle is Gon change
You notice in this song
How I'm giving you this game
Talking like a Og
Cus i really seen some thangs
24 years old
And i never touched a cell
Why do u niggas think it's coo
To go back n forth to jail
We gotta break the cycle
And get our ppl outta hell
I'm gone