G Herbo - PTSD (Lyrics) (feat. Chance The Rapper, Juice Wrld & Lil Uzi Vert)

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♫ G Herbo - PTSD (feat. Chance The Rapper, Juice Wrld & Lil Uzi Vert)

• G Herbo •

• Lil Uzi Vert •

• Chance the Rapper •

• Vibe Music •

(Lyrics):
D.A. got that-
D.A. got that dope

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
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 warzone 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

[Verse 1: G Herbo]
I was hearing bangs like Chief Keef
Always yelling names, that's deceased
I go off my mind and my instinct
Shootin' at the same time, we was in sync
On the same thing, tryna repeat
We was in them whips, right back on the enemies
Stuffed on my last hit, I was in the middle seat
Fuck it out the sun roof, brodie got a quick release
And we in a car real fast for police
Shots fired back but his ass in the street
When I bought a forty, showed Brittany & Tiffany
Knowing if they call, it ain't shit they can't get from me
Lot of warfare 17 had a 50 piece
Flexed on niggas 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 warzone 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 fuck I'm 'posed to have fun? All my niggas dead

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
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 warzone 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

[Verse 2: Chance The Rapper]
Used to run home from the train stop (Yeah)
Runnin' so fast dodgin' rain drops
'Member got robbed at the park once (Yeah)
'Member thinkin' that that bitch probably ain't caught
'Member I was with my mama one time
Seen a nigga through the glass, hit a nigga with a bankshot (Bah)
Point blank, head hanging off his tank top
Walked off, we drove off, went to GameStop (Skrrt)
Quiet ride there, picked up San Andreas (Huh)
Certain things we ain't talk about, mama, we just prayed off
We seen it all, don't get involved
Carry the weight of the world like a shawl
Conceal and revealing to people in court
I still can feel it, I know that the world is evil
In case you thought a nigga forgot it
When my homie was bleeding out, another homie went in his pockets (Shh)
Please do not run up on me, not even as fans
Niggas get fanned down on the Dan Ryan
I'm flyin', I'm scary as hell, I need me a Xan, ah

[Verse 3: Juice WRLD & Lil Uzi Vert]
The days seem long as life gets shorter
We know sex, drugs, money, all in that order
Ain't no structure, no peace, we've lost our order
Leaving me with anxiety, fucking up my sobriety (Lil Uzi Vert, yeah)
It's a warzone layin' inside my head
I still think about all my niggas that's dead
I'm too paranoid, yeah, I know you heard what I said
I'm too paranoid, I make sure all my opps they bled
Drainin' all my energy, no, I can not sleep, uh-huh
I'm affected by the streets, no appetite, I can't eat
I only see red when I see, I think it's my PTSD (Yeah)
I think it's my PTSD (Woah), I think it's my PTSD, yeah (Woah)

[Outro: Juice WRLD]
I turn the news on, when I smell death in the air

#GHerbo #PTSD #JuiceWrld

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G Herbo
Juice Wrld
PTSD
Lil Uzi Vert
Chance The Rapper
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Juice Wrld PTSD
Lil Uzi Vert PTSD
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Juice WRLD pulled that intro off perfectly

sputnik
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*I Gotta Say* They picked the Right Artists For this song - They didn’t Stray from the subject of PTSD - they spoke about something that stuck with them and didn’t go on a tangent about their “Iced Out Wrists” and all the money they have.. respect.

firstlast
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Imagine a universe that Tupac, lil peep, Juice Wrld, xxxtention and biggie and pop smoke is alive and singing and chilling with each other RIP ALL

jaydenbarajas
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This song really fits current events doesn’t it?

SpoofeeGhost
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Is it just me or when he says "Eternal PTSD" Is sounds smooth af? 👌

bakedanbu
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Juice's voice takes me to another world. He has the most beautiful voice I've ever heard. I always put a playlist of his songs and fall asleep to it. His voice helps me sleep when I can't fall asleep because of my insomnia.

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“Don’t stand too close too me” hits different now.

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Who missing juice wrld in quarantine 🥺

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(Lyrics):
[Intro]
D.A. got that
D.A. got that dope

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
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 warzone 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

[Verse 1: G Herbo]
I was hearing bangs like Chief Keef
Always yelling names, that's deceased
I go off my mind and my instinct
Shootin' at the same time, we was in sync
On the same thing, tryna repeat
We was in them whips, right back on the enemies
Stuffed on my last hit, I was in the middle seat
Fuck it out the sun roof, brodie got a quick release
And we in a car real fast for police
Shots fired back but his ass in the street
When I bought a forty, showed Brittany & Tiffany
Knowing if they call, it ain't shit they can't get from me
Lot of warfare 17 had a 50 piece
Flexed on n****s 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 warzone in my head
My killas good, they know I'm hands on with the bread
A billion dollars ahead, I'm still angry and seeing red
How the fuck I'm 'posed to have fun? All my n****s dead

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
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 warzone 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

[Verse 2: Chance The Rapper]
Used to run home from the train stop
Runnin' so fast dodgin' rain drops
'Member got robbed at the park once
'Member thinkin' that that bitch prolly ain't caught
'Member I was with my mama one time, seen a n****a through the glass
Hit a n***a with a bankshot
Point blank, head hanging off his tank top
Walked off, we drove off, went to GameStop
Quiet ride there, picked up San Andreas
Certain things we ain't talk about, mama, we just prayed off
We seen it all, don't get involved
Carry the weight of the world like a shawl
Conceal and revealing to people in court
I still can feel it, I know that the world is evil
In case you thought a n***a forgot it
When my homie was bleeding out, another homie went in his pockets
Please do not run up on me, not even as fans
Niggas get fanned down on the Dan Ryan
I'm flyin', I'm scary as hell, I need me a Xan, ah


[Verse 3: Juice WRLD & Lil Uzi Vert]
The days seem long as life gets shorter
We know sex, drugs, money, all in that order
Ain't no structure, no peace, we've lost our order
Leaving me with anxiety, fucking up my sobriety
It's a warzone layin' inside my head
I still think about all my ni***s that's dead
I'm too paranoid, yeah, I know you heard what I said
I'm too paranoid, I make sure all my opps they bled
Drainin' all my energy, no, I can not sleep, uh-huh
I'm affected by the streets, no appetite, I can't eat
I only see red when I see, I think it's my PTSD
I think it's my PTSD (Woah), I think it's my PTSD, yeah

[Outro: Juice WRLD]
I turn the news on, when I smell death in the air

vibemusic.
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me and my girl bump this all the time, thanks for the good vibes bro

SheNeverCared
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The day seem longer as life gets shorter - juice wrld


Hit me hard af

we_are_odst
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“When my homie was bleeding out, another homie went in his pockets”... Wow... lost of words. 😔

Brian
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People forget Chance wrote songs like Paranoia 🔥 This is the lyricism people have been asking for, he killed it

parkway
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the pain i could hear in juices last verse."leaving me with anxiety, f***ing up my sobriety" This man is a freakin saint! all this man was try to get sober this whole time

jokerj
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Juice’s still in Gulag, come back my mate.

pascalhorstmann
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“We all die. The goal isn’t to live forever, the goal is to create something that will.”

she_like_j
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Who else wouldnt be here without music? 🙋🏻👁👄👁

randombandom
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Who else got chills listening to this song?😔🙋‍♂️

blainvanderburg
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Don’t stand too close to me, I got COVID-19

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He's in a better wrld and he's sipping some better juice

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