Chance The Rapper - Paranoia lyrics
rate mefeat. 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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