PTSD

PTSD (Explicit) - Nemzzz

Composed by：Nemzzz/Sade Adu/Andrew Hale/Stuart Matthewman

Produced by：Zel

Hungry for life

And thirsty for the distant river

I remember his hands

Ayy no one checked on me when I needed

So I just stack my bread

Stay in my bag and not in my feelings

Overthink too much I get distracted

Start to deep it

Ayy me I just deal with people exactly

How they treat me

On the block ain't nothin' but yutes

Tryna be bad and hoes that act up

I been obsessed with money

I knew I would get my stack up

I ain't lackin' on my own

I got me no back up

They talkin' on me and none of it factual

Meanwhile bro in the bando

Hopin' fed don't raid his yard

Ayy she like Boy you toxic

You ain't got no heart

You can get let down when you love too hard

Hundred roses ain't gonna fix it

Maybe a Chanel bag

I remember his hands

Ayy no one checked on me when I needed

So I just stack my bread

Stay in my bag and not in my feelings

Overthink too much I get distracted

Start to deep it

Ayy me I just deal with people

Exactly how they treat me

I remember his hands

Don't blow up my phone I'm busy

Ayy

Not right now I'm busy

I'm not outside but after

I make this play I go get litty

Bad B still wanna link me

But guess what not today

Try and block my shine ayy

Bro get out the way

You man beef ain't got no income

That **** dead to me Dead

I know that hoes still want a reaction

You lot be temptin' me Temptin' me

I know that I hurt I cut you off

Now you wanna get to me

Get to me

Stop that separately ask me how I am

Don't mentally

I remember his hands

Ayy no one checked on me when I needed

So I just stack my bread

Stay in my bag and not in my feelings

Overthink too much I get distracted

Start to deep it