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Uptwndb - PTSD ( Official Music Video)

Stream PTSD Here : https://open.spotify.com/track/5j0zZM... Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/42HUc... Apple Music:   / uptwndb   Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/uptwndb/?hl=en Snapchat: Uptwnndb Lyrics: i’ve been raised in the dirtiest fields now my minds all fucked got devilish thoughts still pray that i heal i ain’t proud of the life that i live got pain in my chest cah this shit gets real eyes on the prize don’t say that you’ve got me no you ate while i was craving a meal this bad little barbie she cray like carti i can’t move halfy she got no chill my tunes in the party they saying i’m artsy i’m spitting my pain then slap it in drill, and last time man caught me a paigon i dust man down tryna see blood spill i can’t pick not pocket like Fagin true say it’s blatant i’ll stack me a mill Chorus: i’ve switched tryna chase thes O’s in the T i can’t change my clothes so why would i ever look back all i knew was stack and escape these roads NDO i be screaming money movements i ain’t chasing hoes I’ve got PTS to the D i’m asking if my man a friend or foe i still walk looking over my shoulder jump in a rover or stick with a pole i’ve grown up from a Jit mans older told her it’s over i’m chasing dough reminisce on the path i was paving i could’ve got shaven this ain’t no joke but the lord still got man , no i ain’t going out with a poke. All these n***as wanna talk bout war you ain’t seen no waps you talk upon snap get sent to the store i’m like Miz Decamp and explore we riding in twos or riding in fours then we out ain’t leaving no clues you glide on my bro i’m riding in yours this gyal keep calling man Boo she loving my crew she screaming oh lord true say this ain’t nothing new i’m grading in stu for P i need more me and gang we sticking like glue i buck man an opp i’m leaving him sore now my hands all fucked gotta keep it tucked charge that to the core Hood past twelve when i see blue lights no no i can’t land in the wok did that for the block tryna see new life (sorry darling you ain’t staying the night) gotta brush that hoe cah the ting to bright but the back come fat let me see that whine tap that two times then swing it to slime this pack to fat N***a pass that light bro bro said show me the angle i’m tryna make P’s and fly out the bits graft and build me a family i can’t move slow cah the clock still ticks i’ve been stabbed in the heart all numerous times fuck i ain’t chasing chicks i’ve been left in the cold all numerous times late peddal biking blitz These man could talk bout pressure i’ve got bros at the table said they ain’t eaten now it’s pepper move smart I’m a diligent stepper dumb little youts wanna ride for the leisure bad little bitch still suck for the pleasure can’t lose focus i’ve got me a treasure Chorus: i’ve switched tryna chase thes O’s in the T i can’t change my clothes so why would i ever look back all i knew was stack and escape these roads NDO i be screaming money movements i ain’t chasing hoes I’ve got PTS to the D i’m asking if my man a friend or foe i still walk looking over my shoulder jump in a rover or stick with a pole i’ve grown up from a Jit mans older told her it’s over i’m chasing dough reminisce on the path i was paving i could’ve got shaven this ain’t no joke but the lord still got man , no i ain’t going out with a poke.