Chance The Rapper - Paranoia lyrics

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feat. Nosaj Thing

[Hook] x 2

I’m riding around with my blunt on my lips

With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip

Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz

But a lot of niggas dying, so my 9 with the streets

Move to the neighborhood, I bet they don’t stay for good

Watch, somebody will steal daddy’s rollie

We’ll call it the neighborhood watch

Pray for a safer hood, when my paper good, watch

Captain save the hood, will save you,

Baby boy, still get ID'd for swishers,

Momma still wash my clothes

Still with the same money militia

I’ma still watch my bros

Trapped in the middle of the map

With a little bitty rock and little bit of rap

Dad with a little every nack and a little shitty nap

Can I get a little that?

[Hook] x 2

I’m riding around with my blunt on my lips

With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip

Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz

But a lot of niggas dying, so my 9 with the streets

They murking kids, they murder kids here

Why you think they don’t talk about it?

They deserted us here

Where the fuck is Matt Louwer at

Somebody get Katie Couric in here

Prolly scared all the refugees

Away like we had a fucking hurricane in here

And we shooting whether it’s dark or not

I mean the day is pretty dark a lot

Down here it’s easier to find a gun

Than it is to find a fucking parking spot

No love for the opposition

Specifically a cop position

Cause they never been in our position

Get the violation from the nation

Correlating you drastic

[Hook] x 2

I’m riding around with my blunt on my lips

With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip

Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz

But a lot of niggas dying, so my 9 with the streets

I know, you scared, you should ask us if we scared too

I know, you scared, me too

I know, you scared, you should ask us if we scared too

If you was there, then we just knew you cared too

It just got warm out

It’s the shit I’ve been worrying bout

I hope that it’s storm in the morning

I hope that it’s pouring out

I hate crowded beaches,

I hate the sound of fireworks

And I ponder what’s worse

Between knowing it’s over and dying first

Cause everybody dies in the summer

When they say goodbye tell them while it’s spring

I heard everybody dies in the summer

So pray to god for a little more spring

I know, you scared, you should ask us if we scared too

If you was there, then we just knew you cared too.

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