Paranoid Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
People always doing stuff behind your back man
Keep that third eye open
I don't trust a lot of niggas in the world
Cause some can't keep it nonfiction
They'll act like your friends for a minute
But then turn around and stab you in your kidney
The best thing is to keep em on restriction
So it help to balance out the friction
The dope boys stay whipping in the kitchen
That's Survival of the fittest
Even though they know the cops will come get them
And the eviction notice hanging on the window
In this game there is no time for figeting cause we all gotta get in
Money talks and that's word to my Benjamins
Last I heard Sidney pockets were getting thin
Like she hadn't ate nothing in a good bit
But like Kermit said that is none of my biz
The other day my homie got robbed around six
And they took everything but his old whip
That sat on the outside of his crib
And I can only imagine how the nigga feel
No one heard or seen from the nigga since
Sometimes you learn to live with your hand on the grip
Cause it's always somebody wanna see you slip
And if you fall then it might be your last trip
I'm so paranoid
I'm so Paranoid
Cause niggas like to cause trouble
All around me and I can't ignore it
I'm so paranoid
I'm so Paranoid
These women only want me for my money and a fresh pair of Jordan's
I'm so paranoid
I'm so Paranoid
The cops pulling glocks and people
Getting shot down on my block
I'm so paranoid
I'm so Paranoid
I'm always hearing sirens near where I be
Riding in that Honda Accord
People like to throw shade in your face
Now that's what you really call hate
I pray to god that one day
He opens up the pearly gates
And let me in on the last day
My hands starting to shake just like an earthquake
From the bad that I partake in
My day one niggas stay through thick and thin
And the fake ones often there just to pretend
Man it's funny how the money help you gain friends
But when you lose it all man they gone with the wind
Hard to win in a world filled with sin
That's why we live hoping to wake up again
I know it sounds wrong but that's how I feel
When a nigga like me got approached with the steel
Only thought in my mind was don't pull the pin
I don't wanna die now lets just make a deal
Just Imagine
If all cops were friendly and knew how we feel
Just Imagine
If the block wasn't infested with drug king pins
Just Imagine
If we were bettering kids and telling em not to steal
But it's days like this we forced to grab the steel and
Shoot back quick to avoid being killed