03 Greedo - Paranoid, Pt. 2 lyrics

[Chorus] Paranoid, hearin' voices Seein' things, makin' choices You need a n***a with some felonies And baby if they ask you I'm just sellin' weed Hearin' voices Seein' things, makin' choices You need a n***a with some felonies And baby if they ask you I'm just sellin' weed [Verse 1] When I'm OT and I'm breaking down boulders I gotta look over my shoulder I put the juice in my soda To stay calm when I'm touching that yola Me and J feel like G-Boy and Yola Can't believe that our dog's life is over Mercy me, worry me Put them snakes around my collar when they bury me 'Cause it kept it G, they still hated me Who enemigos wanna be in that two plane and see Just got a room but in the lobby was emergency Bullets in me but they wasn't tryna murder me And that's the part that worry me 'Cause I can't let these n***as bury me [Chorus] Paranoid, hearin' voices Seein' things, makin' choices You need a n***a with some felonies And baby if they ask you I'm just sellin' weed Hearin' voices Seein' things, makin' choices You need a n***a with some felonies And baby if they ask you I'm just sellin' weed [Verse 2] I feel like every other second I have something at my window I feel like a serpent ridin' with me in the Benzo Mind playin' tricks on me, I feel like the Getto Boyz Coca like I'm Scarface, throwin' D like Rich Boy Come and get your b**h boy, I admit I get 'nnoyed When she spend the night and I get in it like a hemmroid I know it hurt, I hit that a**, I'm talkin' sh** boy Me and Scars 'em, Lil Money, Ray, and Big Boy Who else would think I'm asking God to wake me up from this nightmare and dream I swear my life so bittersweet, it feel like both things I got one foot in industry and one foot in the streets I got some people bangin' grape but way in Tennessee New York, Atlanta, Texas, Carolina Call and see, private callers callin' me I took a flight later that night and end up in the D Was way in Phoenix when they tried to get a hold of me [Chorus] Paranoid, hearin' voices Seein' things, makin' choices You need a n***a with some felonies And baby if they ask you I'm just sellin' weed Hearin' voices Seein' things, makin' choices You need a n***a with some felonies And baby if they ask you I'm just sellin' weed [Outro] Sellin' weed, yeah yeah Got keys, yeah yeah Yeah yeah, and lean, and lean