Paranoid - 03 Greedo

Paranoid - 03 Greedo

Альбом
Purple Summer 2: Son Don't Shine
Год
2016
Язык
`Inglês`
Длительность
172940

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Letra da música " Paranoid "

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Paranoid

03 Greedo

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

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