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PTSD (Press Play)
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Juice WRLD
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Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah RIP Juice WRLD My lil' brother I turn the news on when I smell death in the air I prove you wrong, I made it out of here I don't belong, I see my past everywhere Don't stand too close to me, eternal PTSD I got a war zone on inside of my head I made it on my own, they said I'd be in jail or dead I've seen my brothers fall over and over again Don't stand too close to me, I got PTSD I was hearing bangs like Chief Keef Always yelling names that's deceased I go off my mind and my instinct (And my instinct) Shootin' at the same time, we was in sync On the same thing, tryna repeat (Repeat) We was in them whips, right back on the enemies Stuffed on my last hit, I was in the middle seat f**k it, out the sun roof, brodie got a quick release And we in a car real fast from police Shots fired back, but his ass in the street When I bought a forty, showed Brittany and Tiffany Knowing if they call, it ain't sh*t they can't get from me Lot of warfare, 17, had a 50 piece Flexed on n***as so you know they wanna kill a G (Royalty) Posted in the hood with some Bentley keys (Loyalty) Roc died, showed 'em what it really mean I can't sleep 'cause it's a war zone in my head My killers good, they know I'm hands-on with the bread A million dollars ahead, I'm still angry and seeing red How the f**k I'm 'posed to have fun? All my n***as dead
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