"Super Paranoid" lyrics
Keep it real, still get told on
A lot of niggas be talkin' bad 'bout you behind them closed doors
I'm keepin' it trill, some of these days it's hard to hold on
Niggas hatin' on me, I'm just tryna go and get my roll on
Been out three days, fuck a nigga, ain't answerin' no phone
Super paranoid, still goin' to sleep with all my clothes on
You niggas can't understand, been fightin' this pain for so long
Crackers doin' certain procedures, end up kicking four doors
Said they found a lot of cash and found a lot of poles
I guess that shit my bad, but livin' fast, but I been on the road
My house wherever I lay my hat, and I ain't got no home
So how the fuck you crackers gon' charge me for some shit I don't know?
I'm done with the streets, I had to leave 'cause, boy, I love stone
They offered my brother thirty, couldn't do no prayin', had to tell 'em hold on
I wishing good on the boys even though we the ones got told on
I finally could be a man and this ain't something I'm tryna prolong
Got my winnings, I'm goin' hard until I'm out of breath
A lot of niggas, they pray wealth, but me, I pray for better health
I lost my weight, I'm eatin' better, bein' my better self
Now ain't no shame in my game, everybody need some help
I'm prayin' for protection, I'm stressin', this time I went to jail, I learnt my lesson
Can't even drive the foreign around the hood, tryna arrest me
All the odds against me, but they say bein' a black man is a blessing
I can't even say this shit a blessing, just because they give you a gift
Don't mean that shit a present
Bad bitches, they ridin' me back and forth, ain't interested
I'm keepin' it cordial just like you bitch, I'm out here finessin'
Plug be sendin' me bowls, I can't even test it
That street shit ain't even for me no more and I ain't even flexin'
I hang my jersey up, I'm legendary a lethal weapon
We beat the fuckin' feds with the help of God, man, this shit a blessing
Feel good bein' a legit nigga
Nigga, you still got my heart even though I ain't fuckin' with ya
I had to go through something, now I'm bigger
I ain't praisin' none of that shit, I'm thanking God for my rhythm
Only the strong survive, it make you stronger if it don't kill you
2015, you could ask 'em, I was trappin' with Tiga
Shout out to Mr's Smith, she kept my spirits good in that system
Officer beasley keep my door locked, forever fuck with ya
Keep it real, still get told on
A lot of niggas be talkin' bad 'bout you behind them closed doors
I'm keepin' it trill, some of these days it's hard to hold on
Niggas hatin' on me, I'm just tryna go and get my roll on
Been out three days, fuck a nigga, ain't answerin' no phone
Super paranoid, still goin' to sleep with all my clothes on
You niggas can't understand, been fightin' this pain for so long
Crackers doin' certain procedures, end up kicking four doors
A lot of niggas be talkin' bad 'bout you behind them closed doors
I'm keepin' it trill, some of these days it's hard to hold on
Niggas hatin' on me, I'm just tryna go and get my roll on
Been out three days, fuck a nigga, ain't answerin' no phone
Super paranoid, still goin' to sleep with all my clothes on
You niggas can't understand, been fightin' this pain for so long
Crackers doin' certain procedures, end up kicking four doors
Said they found a lot of cash and found a lot of poles
I guess that shit my bad, but livin' fast, but I been on the road
My house wherever I lay my hat, and I ain't got no home
So how the fuck you crackers gon' charge me for some shit I don't know?
I'm done with the streets, I had to leave 'cause, boy, I love stone
They offered my brother thirty, couldn't do no prayin', had to tell 'em hold on
I wishing good on the boys even though we the ones got told on
I finally could be a man and this ain't something I'm tryna prolong
Got my winnings, I'm goin' hard until I'm out of breath
A lot of niggas, they pray wealth, but me, I pray for better health
I lost my weight, I'm eatin' better, bein' my better self
Now ain't no shame in my game, everybody need some help
I'm prayin' for protection, I'm stressin', this time I went to jail, I learnt my lesson
Can't even drive the foreign around the hood, tryna arrest me
All the odds against me, but they say bein' a black man is a blessing
I can't even say this shit a blessing, just because they give you a gift
Don't mean that shit a present
Bad bitches, they ridin' me back and forth, ain't interested
I'm keepin' it cordial just like you bitch, I'm out here finessin'
Plug be sendin' me bowls, I can't even test it
That street shit ain't even for me no more and I ain't even flexin'
I hang my jersey up, I'm legendary a lethal weapon
We beat the fuckin' feds with the help of God, man, this shit a blessing
Feel good bein' a legit nigga
Nigga, you still got my heart even though I ain't fuckin' with ya
I had to go through something, now I'm bigger
I ain't praisin' none of that shit, I'm thanking God for my rhythm
Only the strong survive, it make you stronger if it don't kill you
2015, you could ask 'em, I was trappin' with Tiga
Shout out to Mr's Smith, she kept my spirits good in that system
Officer beasley keep my door locked, forever fuck with ya
Keep it real, still get told on
A lot of niggas be talkin' bad 'bout you behind them closed doors
I'm keepin' it trill, some of these days it's hard to hold on
Niggas hatin' on me, I'm just tryna go and get my roll on
Been out three days, fuck a nigga, ain't answerin' no phone
Super paranoid, still goin' to sleep with all my clothes on
You niggas can't understand, been fightin' this pain for so long
Crackers doin' certain procedures, end up kicking four doors
