Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song PTSD, artist - Kirko Bangz. Date of issue: 25.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
PTSD |
| My brother doin' time but I can’t cry for him |
| Lil' cousin doin' time but I can’t cry for him |
| I lost my cousin to the streets but I can’t cry for him |
| My cry is breakin' every time but I can’t for 'em |
| And I can’t even lie, momma |
| I can’t shed a tear, I’m traumatized, momma |
| PTSD fuckin' with my mind, momma |
| I didn’t even get to say goodbye, momma |
| We was supposed to make it through the worst days |
| No more cryin' on your birthday |
| White candles, yeah, they hurt the worst way |
| Write RIP, hurt the worst way |
| And all this money in my bag don’t take the pain away (No, no) |
| All this liquor to my head don’t take the pain away (No, no) |
| We wasn’t lookin' for no handouts, just a get away (No, no) |
| All we know is all we know and that’s to get away (No, no) |
| And all this money in my bag don’t take the pain away (That don’t take the pain |
| away) |
| All this liquor to my head don’t take the pain away (That don’t take the pain |
| away) |
| We wasn’t lookin' for no handouts, just a get away (Tryna get away) |
| All we know is all we know and that’s to get away (Get away) |
| How I’m 'posed to make a change when niggas hatin' on me? |
| How I’m 'posed to make a change when niggas preyin' on me? |
| I thought that nigga was my dawg, he got it out for me |
| He was just waitin' for a reason to switch sides on me |
| Can’t find a friend, I find protection in this Nina |
| LeBron fan, I never thought I’d need a |
| The same niggas slept on couches in my condos |
| Throwin' dirt all on my name in every convo |
| And I can’t even lie, momma |
| Some nights I dream of homicide, momma |
| The other nights I think of suicide, momma |
| But I can’t take my life, I gotta provide, momma |
| But all this money in my bag don’t take the pain away (No, no) |
| All this liquor to my head don’t take the pain away (No, no) |
| We wasn’t lookin' for no handouts, just a get away (No, no) |
| All we know is all we know and that’s to get away (No, no) |
| And all this money in my bag don’t take the pain away (That don’t take the pain |
| away) |
| All this liquor to my head don’t take the pain away (That don’t take the pain |
| away) |
| We wasn’t lookin' for no handouts, just a get away (Tryna get away) |
| All we know is all we know and that’s to get away (Get away) |