[Intro]
Grah, grah grah
Free Sdot Go
[Chorus]
Traumatized from the shit that I seen
Word to bro, I been feelin' alone
PTSD, gotta walk with my gun
'Cause what the fuck you gon' do when them shots gettin' thrown?
Lost my friends, either dead or in jail
It's a reason I'm totin' my chrome
'Cause, who gon' get on the phone with my mama
And explain to that lady why I am not home?
[Verse]
Tryna blitz, I throw shots on my own
He try to reach, then the glizzy get drawn
G2C, word to bro, it get blown
I'm tryna spin and hit one of his bros
You don't know how it feel when you get in that cell
Niggas is lookin' for you in that jail
18, remanded, they ain't give me bail
Bro in my ear, got my back, it's [?]
I'm tryna spin through that block, get 'em flocked
Chunky, Sdot, me, not shot
They tellin' mе chill, why I stay up on hots?
Fuck it, I'mma start boomin' the Glock
Spin through that block, I'mma go get to blitzin'
Bro tryna play like hе just tryna clip him
I'm tryna get up wit' 'em when I hit 'em
He try to play, that's a completed mission
Like, nigga you know I ain't finished
He catch a bullet tryna see who blitzin'
Bro in the back, I'm tryna go and get him
Shoutout to boy who really just went fishin'
Like, I ain't gon' talk on that shit
I'm tryna hop out the V, hit his bitch
He try to lack, watch how he fall, watch how I back out my pole over [?]
22 shots, just watch how he gon' dip
Bro on his back, why he start runnin' Rick?
I'm up in Drew, I'm on that block
Word to my deads I done been through the Nick
I could talk on how I really get
All black mask, all black Nike Tech
Niggas be buggin', they get me upset
Now I'm right there, posted up in your 'jects
Stop all the dissin', get back for your deads
She try to line me, I left her on read
Bro in my ear, he tryna flock
I'm like, "Brodie, go and hop off the pegs"
Nigga, I only see red
Word to my deads, they only see the dreads
Phone gettin' tapped, I'm watchin' for the feds
Shoutout to shh, they rocked him right to bed
Jackin' Deadgame but his plane been shot
Nigga got hit and took it on the hop
I'm tryna get up on him with his block
If I catch brodie, send him with his pops
Word to my mom, I might spin in a stoley
Don't try to catch a shot right with your brodie
I'm on Backblock lookin' for [?]
He gon' get shot tryna chill with the crodies
Like, nigga, don't act like you know me
24 shots out the back like I'm Kobe
Spin with a gang, I don't need a gang
Word to my deads, I do hits by my lonely
I don't make clips, I make movies
I know a opp who can't take off his kufi
Blitz through that block like the zone was on 2-3
I'm tryna send me a opp right to-
I'm tryna send me a opp right to U.E
She a thotty, she shakin' her booty
I want him shot, I do not want your coochie
Line me a opp when I start feelin' moody
Grah, grah grah
Free Sdot Go
[Chorus]
Traumatized from the shit that I seen
Word to bro, I been feelin' alone
PTSD, gotta walk with my gun
'Cause what the fuck you gon' do when them shots gettin' thrown?
Lost my friends, either dead or in jail
It's a reason I'm totin' my chrome
'Cause, who gon' get on the phone with my mama
And explain to that lady why I am not home?
[Verse]
Tryna blitz, I throw shots on my own
He try to reach, then the glizzy get drawn
G2C, word to bro, it get blown
I'm tryna spin and hit one of his bros
You don't know how it feel when you get in that cell
Niggas is lookin' for you in that jail
18, remanded, they ain't give me bail
Bro in my ear, got my back, it's [?]
I'm tryna spin through that block, get 'em flocked
Chunky, Sdot, me, not shot
They tellin' mе chill, why I stay up on hots?
Fuck it, I'mma start boomin' the Glock
Spin through that block, I'mma go get to blitzin'
Bro tryna play like hе just tryna clip him
I'm tryna get up wit' 'em when I hit 'em
He try to play, that's a completed mission
Like, nigga you know I ain't finished
He catch a bullet tryna see who blitzin'
Bro in the back, I'm tryna go and get him
Shoutout to boy who really just went fishin'
Like, I ain't gon' talk on that shit
I'm tryna hop out the V, hit his bitch
He try to lack, watch how he fall, watch how I back out my pole over [?]
22 shots, just watch how he gon' dip
Bro on his back, why he start runnin' Rick?
I'm up in Drew, I'm on that block
Word to my deads I done been through the Nick
I could talk on how I really get
All black mask, all black Nike Tech
Niggas be buggin', they get me upset
Now I'm right there, posted up in your 'jects
Stop all the dissin', get back for your deads
She try to line me, I left her on read
Bro in my ear, he tryna flock
I'm like, "Brodie, go and hop off the pegs"
Nigga, I only see red
Word to my deads, they only see the dreads
Phone gettin' tapped, I'm watchin' for the feds
Shoutout to shh, they rocked him right to bed
Jackin' Deadgame but his plane been shot
Nigga got hit and took it on the hop
I'm tryna get up on him with his block
If I catch brodie, send him with his pops
Word to my mom, I might spin in a stoley
Don't try to catch a shot right with your brodie
I'm on Backblock lookin' for [?]
He gon' get shot tryna chill with the crodies
Like, nigga, don't act like you know me
24 shots out the back like I'm Kobe
Spin with a gang, I don't need a gang
Word to my deads, I do hits by my lonely
I don't make clips, I make movies
I know a opp who can't take off his kufi
Blitz through that block like the zone was on 2-3
I'm tryna send me a opp right to-
I'm tryna send me a opp right to U.E
She a thotty, she shakin' her booty
I want him shot, I do not want your coochie
Line me a opp when I start feelin' moody
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