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Paroles de PTSD

Interprète Hugo p

Paroles de la chanson PTSD par Hugo p lyrics officiel

PTSD est une chanson en Anglais

Jayswaarg is the new problem

Minding my buissness

No friends no stress

Onye ma obi men

Fear only bullet

I see niggers pull niggers down for fear of success

No love in the street nwanne Cain gbulu abel

Why you hating bro

Ochi na iru but obigi na eji ka charcoal

They see me suffer but still cho ibuye nwoke overload

This niggers fake nwanne gwa ndia to leave me alone (yeah

On my lane bu so work work

Get the money nwanne fuck love

No be say na mbuya na isi I tried but it got me fucked up

Ogbe sim keep your head up

Problems no na line up

Mentally stressed I put my life OnGod

You know a nigger was broke

I remember the insults and the heartbreak on the road

No hope had to sell dope just to get me a phone

I was pleading for love there got me feeling all alone

My fans told me keep going

cnd late night in the studio nwanne all my pain I be spilling

I pray to God and I kill them all muna my guys be winning

Keep grinding till nleka asim free me (sim free me

OnGod is a new level

New level a new devil

Time to eat in a bigger table

Break the law and shame devil

No cap ha man quench wuu my fire
(Nwanne kpoo police

On the go ifu men pia tire


Chorus
Tell my nigger stay woke

Nigger came for the money heads up we on a roll

Flexing on this haters

I hold it down for my niggers

I go hard no days off I pray we make it bigger

Nwa focus on your paper

No see any hater

Only you Dey for you swear this niggers fakers

I pray for cha

cnd for the wrong I pray that jah forgive

We keep it real and we keep it raw

Win or win mpa never draw

They pray I fall

but am going up mpa to the top I will never crawl ( going up to the top )


2nd verse
The goat
cm here to change game fuck the cap ejim the cold

I told my dad am gonna make him proud I will break the yoke

That's why am grinding all day plotting on this cha you know

To make music and make money is the only thing I know

cdim e reason di gi

I work hard I Dey pray and money Dey flow ka mmiri

Zuru di game ka deri

cchupado ya na nderi

I stay fly with my dawgs and this game we be killing

I was on my last I was going hard mpa buckle up cnya na di bag

Don't give a fuck only money talk

cdim geed up I can never fall
Put the flex on me

cnd for the hating no need

Ofu onye adi anụ ụda egbe my time don reach

Hook

Tell my nigger stay woke

Nigger came for the money heads up we on a roll

Flexing on this haters

I hold it down for my niggers

I go hard no days off I pray we make it bigger

Nwa focus on your paper

No see any hater

Only you Dey for you swear this nigger fakers

I pray for cha

cnd for the wrong I pray that jah forgive

We keep it real and we keep it raw

Win or win mpa never draw

They pray I fall

but am going up mpa to the top I will never crawl ( going up to the top )


On my lane bu so work work

Get the money nwanne fuck love

No be say na mbuya na isi I tried but it got me fucked up

Ogbe sim keep your head up

Problems no na line up

Mentally stressed I put my life OnGod
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