Street Paranoia Songtext

(420T)

I really don't know, if it's the enemy or a homie
When I see them, don't know to be happy or nervous
Should I serve them, I ain't no sucka
Niggas know I got my name from shooting mothafuckas
I really don't know, if it's the enemy or a homie
When I see them, don't know to be happy or nervous
Should I get it, shit tricky
Can't sit around in LA, no nigga get me

They greet me with a smile and I start drinking
And when I hit the weed I start thinking
[?] that he said about me, niggas hate me when I'm gone
But love when they around me
Should I ask them? He gon' dеny it "G, you my nigga, them motherfuckers lying!"
[?]
Might bе on my mind, should I might be trippin'
[?] I don't even give a fuck
Me and tommo don't live it up
But I keep thinking 'bout it
I'm a thinker
[?] battleship
Can't let you niggas sink it

I really don't know, if it's the enemy or a homie
When I see them, don't know to be happy or nervous
Should I serve them, I ain't no sucka
Niggas know I got my name from shooting mothafuckas
I really don't know, if it's the enemy or a homie
When I see them, don't know to be happy or nervous
Should I get it, shit tricky
Can't sit around in LA, no nigga get me

Back against the wall, don't lash out
Niggas are like, "G, why you space out?"
I don't know, but niggas lookin' at me funny
I got some deep problems
Now I don't really know who love me
What would you do?
[?] got proof
Filling' it in, fillin' it out
It ain't mutual
I've been feelin' dangerous
[?] stress from this banger shit
Nigga, where you from?
Broadway gangster crib
Who can I trust
If I set it up beeline
My granny always said I got the devil on my mind
[?] talkin'
Shit, you gotta deal with
When you're out here poppin'

I really don't know, if it's the enemy or a homie
When I see them, don't know to be happy or nervous
Should I serve them, I ain't no sucka
Niggas know I got my name from shooting mothafuckas
I really don't know, if it's the enemy or a homie
When I see them, don't know to be happy or nervous
Should I get it, shit tricky
Can't sit around in LA, no nigga get me

I really don't know, if it's the enemy or a homie
When I see them, don't know to be happy or nervous
Should I get it, shit tricky
Can't sit around in LA, no nigga get me
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