PTSD is a brand new music mp3 song by a multi-talented Nigerian rapper, Erigga ft Odumodublvck and this amazing audio and lyrics is available for download.
Additionally, this song is a part of his newly launched debut extended playlist titled “The Lost Boy EP.”
Not to mention, you must listen to this incredible hit song.
As a result, if you listen to music, there is a good chance that you only know the most recent intriguing singles.
Listen up below!.
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LYRICS
Something go just sweet
Sugar no dey, salt no dey, maggi no dey
God na only you know watin u put for Igbo
Igbo sweet
Roll the backwood, blow the smoke for sky
No move, nobody get hurt yellowman style
Na God dey save mumu I know watin I pass through
For the streets before I say na music I wan do
Roll the backwood blow the smoke for sky
No move nobody get hurt yellowman style
Na God dey save mumu I know watin I pass through
For the streets before I say na music I wan do
I dey back yard dey play card with my Blad
When I dey hear the gun sound, Man down
Na normal thing for this beside so nobody
Even flinch throway the dead body inside police van
We know say e no go last that brother too do
Only the dun dun na back e juju pass discharge
Bullet open e watermelon on top coal tar
Body dey gutter, na so the full area take cast
I newly bring market enter area which kind problem be this
To move am go hard cos everywhere na police
Mumu chairman go station dey write we name
The next day police don come area again
We know who knack am that one dey him body
He brother say make everybody travel
Cos town go spoil, me I carry my own gum body
Next thing we know people leggo
Roll the backwood blow the smoke for sky
No move nobody get hurt yellowman style
Na God dey save mumu I know watin I pass through
For the streets before I say na music I wan do
Roll the backwood blow the smoke for sky
No move nobody get hurt yellowman style
Na God dey save mumu I know watin I pass through
For the streets before I say na music I wan do
You dey inside club dey dance we dey inside your motor
Dey move your car stereo we don get buyer
Start fight for party just to clean your gold
Igbudu market next day aboki don wire
Imagine 7 of bros gather dy fuck one girl
Because you small then you no know waytin them dey do
I just dey turn 5 years all of them dey cult then
Who I wan report give self join them self do
PTSD dey fuck with my mentools till now
So no ask me paper why you u dey always frown
Them don put gun for your face squeeze the trigger long
With play only to find out say
Them fix the cathridge wrong
Ajinomoto (sauce)
Na me dey pepper dem
Gimme details (map)
I dagbo the popo (ehn)
I no dey fear
I go march any tail (dog)
I go march any gate (sure)
People wey tell me say I no go play (dead)
I carry their ball (felele)
I bury their magana
Na me dey reign
Lord
Don
Don
Ekelebe dey my back (ah)
Erigga naso e play (yes)
As you dey move
Coti dey tell me say
Odumodu na you we go dey praise (boss)
Erigga tana my cappas
E tell me say Odumodu you go great (my big bro)
Water been commot my eye
God
Glory to you
I no shame
Roll the backwood blow the smoke for sky
No move nobody get hurt yellowman style
Na God dey save mumu I know watin I pass through
For the streets before I say na music I wan do
Roll the backwood blow the smoke for sky
No move nobody get hurt yellowman style
Na God dey save mumu I know watin I pass through
For the streets before I say na music I wan do
Igbo talk
Igbo talk
Igbo talk
All that one na Igbo talk
Igbo talk
Better Igbo talk
All that thing you talk na Igbo talk
Them no believe you