Paranoid

(album: B.A.R.S (Vol. 1) - 2020)

Streets got me paranoid, I can't trust nobody
Niggas smile at my face but I know that they be plotting
All the homies catching cases, I hope they keep it silent
I'ma keep getting this money, I ain't got no other options
Man the streets got me paranoid, I can't trust nobody
Niggas smile at my face but I know that they be plotting
All the homies catching cases, I hope they keep it silent
I'ma keep getting this money, I ain't got no other options

I'm paranoid up in these cold streets
I always got to keep my pistol on me
I'm steady watching out for the police
I got dreams of getting rich with my homies
H-hit up Eliantte copping rollies
Waking up, I was trapping in the morning
I remember I was hustling for them Jordans
Cause my moms, she couldn't afford 'em
I never changed on them days when it was storming
I swear that money is all I ever wanted
I remember all them days when I was starving
I was really trapping out of these apartments
I swear the streets got me heartless
When I seen it hit my bro with all them charges
Tryna indict my brother on the yard shift
We getting money and it turned us into targets
Right or wrong, you know I'm riding out regardless
Branded up a night, blow out all the starlets
I love my family, never put nothing above 'em
Double cups of that Fanta had me bugging
Up in the house, heat the crip with the oven
Gotta watch out how I move 'cause I'm buzzing
If she do me dirty, fuck her cousin
Them bitches I don't trust 'em

Streets got me paranoid, I can't trust nobody
Niggas smile at my face but I know that they be plotting
All the homies catching cases, I hope they keep it silent
I'ma keep getting this money, I ain't got no other options
Man the streets got me paranoid, I can't trust nobody
Niggas smile at my face but I know that they be plotting
All the homies catching cases, I hope they keep it silent
I'ma keep getting this money, I ain't got no other options

Aye, Post traumatic stress gave me trust issues
I'ma slide if you my dawg and I fuck with you
And if you bussing on them niggas, I'ma buss with you
You locked up in the gym then I'm stuck with you
Bathing Ape hoodie, it's a cold season
They killed my uncle, he got shot for no reason
We gon' slide 'til they no longer breathing
And we gon' up the score, fuck being even
I've been out here focused on this cash
Looking for the oppositions while I do the dash
Sipping on this Hennessy, hoping I don't crash
Fast life living wondering how long we gon' last
It get crazy in these streets, niggas shady in these streets
Tryna play me in the streets, Could put .380 in the streets
Cause I don't really trust none
Shit get crazy where I come from

Streets got me paranoid, I can't trust nobody
Niggas smile at my face but I know that they be plotting
All the homies catching cases, I hope they keep it silent
I'ma keep getting this money, I ain't got no other options
Man the streets got me paranoid, I can't trust nobody
Niggas smile at my face but I know that they be plotting
All the homies catching cases, I hope they keep it silent
I'ma keep getting this money, I ain't got no other options