IntroNiggas wanna see me loseCause I’m tryna winIf you don’t know me by my nameThen nigga you ain’t a friendI just went and hit a lickI’m tryna do it againI’m bout to run the numbers upThen tryna pay per the spinI asked the Lord for forgivenessRecover all of my sinsMaybe then he’ll get the messageAnd bless me with a BenzBrand new rolliesFor my brodies and a few of my friendsPolice lurking round my cityTryna murder my kinYou know they really want me deadGo ahead and look at my skinI know they likе to pretendLike thеy don’t know what I’m worthTellin’em I’m melanin is not no mo’fuckin curseThat’s why I keep a Glock on meCause I won’t be on his turn(Chorus)My nigga why the fuck you thinkI’m in these streets, straight paranoidAye the police in my city got me paranoidI’m a Northside nigga makin’ hella noise“Why you do it to these niggas?”I ain’t have a choiceWhy the fuck you think I’m in these streetsStraight paranoidYeah, the police in my city got me paranoidIf they pull up on us nigga we gon’ spread the voiceNo don’t ask me why I did itI ain’t had a choiceNiggas talkin’ shitThey tellin’ lies againThat’s why I keep it pushin’ onPay no mind to themIf an op pull on the blockWe gon’ slide on himBitch I get it out the roughLike where them diamonds isYou look at me and probably feelin’Where my mind had beenIt be the closet niggas tryna block your shine and shitOff the block my nigga, I seen all kinds of shitHis homies tried to gas him up but then he died for itI wish a motherfucker would try to say some shitI’m pulling up with the gang or the dan-ger-ousI’m not ashamed, super lame little anxious kidDon’t say a thing on my nameOr we’ll make your ditchMan this shit make me sickThat’s why I sold my hipMy brothers dyin’ all for nothin’And they ain’t say shitThat’s why it’s “watch your back”Not everyone got the chanceReason why I wear a hoodieNigga, Treyvon a kidCause I had been holdin’ it down, off that avenueAnd still motherfuck the police with an attitudeI’m sick of tryna play it cool and hella casualAll the casualties like when harassing meIt ain’t no limit to this shitAin’t talkin’ masterpieceMan they want us to treat them like they was our majestyThat’s why I’m watchin’ hella heavy when they passin’ meAnd when I hear a “Sir”Damn, I think they after me(Chorus)My nigga why the fuck you thinkI’m in these streets, straight paranoidAye the police in my city got me paranoidI’m a Northside nigga makin’ hella noise“Why you do it to these niggas?”I ain’t have a choiceWhy the fuck you think I’m in these streets paranoidYeah, the police in my city got me paranoidIf they pull up on us nigga we gon’ spread the voiceNo don’t ask me why I did itI ain’t had a choice*fade out*
