� PTSD, an S.O.S. isn't enough for you, no With GFG or with you, we make a wish Now that the new sushi is coming out, Harvey Shakes, Sweet Pea, Oppressed brothers, that's why they grow up aggressive I came out of the gutter, I've been beating myself since I was in the ass I didn't come out of nothing, no cock, no gun You know I'm a mother's cock, with a block that breaks you from nothing I write a disc in the night, between silence and screams Ale, I don't know why, Ole, I'm so high Shape, Ghali, like in the Rai, I'm a king like Lowlife I'm in the line, I don't change my squad I'm at the door, I don't know how to open it One of the three One of the three that stay all day on the street They know what it's like up to here My life is a bomb, my heart beats like a bomb, clap I know I'm not sleeping, I wait at the door, I do boom boom, cia I see where you sleep, in your castle, the girl You see yourself in dreams, then you smell the *** of the years, bro One, two, three, four, three, four, five I call my friend, I revive, you make a derivative Very nice, my pleasure, uh My pleasure, you have nothing, I'm ice, you know me I hang like a mobile, my uncle You see, drag, drag, I stay in Clio One of the three One of the three that stay all day on the street They know what it's like up to here PTSD is not enough for you, it's an SOS, quick With you, you run away, or with you, they make a wish, quick Now that there is the new Sushi Harvick, Shakespeare Oppressed phrases, that's why they grow, grow, grow Now that there is the new Sushi Harvick, Shakespeare Oppressed phrases, that's why they grow, grow, grow Now that there is the new Sushi Harvick, Shakespeare