03 Greedo - Paranoid lyrics
[03 Greedo - Paranoid lyrics]
We could kill it, yeah
We could, we could, we could
We could kill the radio but
We make killer music
We make drug dealer songs but
We gon' still abuse it
Ain't that what keep these niggas paranoid?
I like to keep these niggas paranoid
We could kill the radio but
We make killer music
We make drug dealer songs but
We gon' still abuse it
Ain't that what keep these niggas paranoid?
I like to keep these niggas paranoid
I could be on Billboard, we'll get to that
Gotta do it for the streets
So I remember that
I'ma let 'em see me struggle
Let 'em see me hustle
I be in the field tryna ball
And you ain't in my huddle
I'ma put on pieces, meet your pieces
Leave your peoples puzzles
I went from that Polo puff to Moncler
You see me bubble
Greedy tryna eat Ruffles, all over the seat
Rushin' tryna leave the scene
I'm Mr clean in the kitchen
Wipe me down off the muscle
Paint the perfect picture
We be totin' and we don't tussle
Drop single after single
Tryna get up there to platinum
Double times, hustle grind, drugs and lines
Chopper jump like Busta
Rhymes with suppressors, uh
We could kill the radio but
We make killer music
We make drug dealer songs but
We gon' still abuse it
Ain't that what keep these niggas paranoid?
I like to keep these niggas paranoid
We could kill the radio but
We make killer music
We make drug dealer songs but
We gon' still abuse it
Ain't that what keep these niggas paranoid?
I like to keep these niggas paranoid
Lil bitch, I'ma let you trip
Right here front your peoples
If you really was a threat I'd have
My peoples come and meet you
Got guns when we greet you
Done drums when we beat you
I be creepin', I'm a creature, fold you up
Gon' do a feature
Like it's nothin', buck buck, blowers buckin'
Got the rock, smashing pumpkins
Got the blow if you be bumpin'
Got the glass but I don't touch it like
I'm fresh out of the car wash
Like bitch don't push my
Buttons, like the window, blow the AC
Gotta get gone, time for her replacement
Young nigga started from
The motherfucking basements
Stacks off a pack, bring it back
Re-up and I put up
Then I go and blow the rest at Saks
I got stacks off a pack
We could kill the radio but
We make killer music
We make drug dealer songs but
We gon' still abuse it
Ain't that what keep these niggas paranoid?
I like to keep these niggas paranoid
We could kill the radio but
We make killer music
We make drug dealer songs but
We gon' still abuse it
Ain't that what keep these niggas paranoid?
I like to keep these niggas paranoid
We could, we could, we could
We could kill the radio but
We make killer music
We make drug dealer songs but
We gon' still abuse it
Ain't that what keep these niggas paranoid?
I like to keep these niggas paranoid
We could kill the radio but
We make killer music
We make drug dealer songs but
We gon' still abuse it
Ain't that what keep these niggas paranoid?
I like to keep these niggas paranoid
I could be on Billboard, we'll get to that
Gotta do it for the streets
So I remember that
I'ma let 'em see me struggle
Let 'em see me hustle
I be in the field tryna ball
And you ain't in my huddle
I'ma put on pieces, meet your pieces
Leave your peoples puzzles
I went from that Polo puff to Moncler
You see me bubble
Greedy tryna eat Ruffles, all over the seat
Rushin' tryna leave the scene
I'm Mr clean in the kitchen
Wipe me down off the muscle
Paint the perfect picture
We be totin' and we don't tussle
Drop single after single
Tryna get up there to platinum
Double times, hustle grind, drugs and lines
Chopper jump like Busta
Rhymes with suppressors, uh
We could kill the radio but
We make killer music
We make drug dealer songs but
We gon' still abuse it
Ain't that what keep these niggas paranoid?
I like to keep these niggas paranoid
We could kill the radio but
We make killer music
We make drug dealer songs but
We gon' still abuse it
Ain't that what keep these niggas paranoid?
I like to keep these niggas paranoid
Lil bitch, I'ma let you trip
Right here front your peoples
If you really was a threat I'd have
My peoples come and meet you
Got guns when we greet you
Done drums when we beat you
I be creepin', I'm a creature, fold you up
Gon' do a feature
Like it's nothin', buck buck, blowers buckin'
Got the rock, smashing pumpkins
Got the blow if you be bumpin'
Got the glass but I don't touch it like
I'm fresh out of the car wash
Like bitch don't push my
Buttons, like the window, blow the AC
Gotta get gone, time for her replacement
Young nigga started from
The motherfucking basements
Stacks off a pack, bring it back
Re-up and I put up
Then I go and blow the rest at Saks
I got stacks off a pack
We could kill the radio but
We make killer music
We make drug dealer songs but
We gon' still abuse it
Ain't that what keep these niggas paranoid?
I like to keep these niggas paranoid
We could kill the radio but
We make killer music
We make drug dealer songs but
We gon' still abuse it
Ain't that what keep these niggas paranoid?
I like to keep these niggas paranoid