Paranoid Thoughts lyrics

by

YBN Lil Bro



[Verse]
Couldn't fake it if I wanted to, this sh*t so real now
Got my n*gga in the box, it's so hard not to think about him
Judge keepin' me on tether, never stayed in the house
Long as this sh*t keep sellin', long way from a drought
I don't know them n*ggas tellin' and the rest of my squad
Tellin' me sh*t gettin' better, man, I hope it ain't a lot
Can't tell me how to feel, you was never on the block
I'm so YBN, it ain't no n*ggas bigger than the mob
She'll cut him in, she'll get his goofy ass slimed
All the sh*t I did, I'm thinkin', "How the f*ck I make it out?"
Let the world tell this sh*t, I'm done and еvery n*gga out
No love in my city, shoot this b*tch at evеry n*gga out
One love, you can't tell me I ain't came far
I been gettin' so much money, gotta thank God
Whole time I'm gettin' back, they thought I ran out
Young n*gga from the 'jects, they all on me now
Still come out on top, I ain't lookin' down
It ain't too many n*ggas 'round me when I look around
Ain't know what he on when you see me out
And you know if I see you out, I ain't gon' think twice
Unc' came home, went back, they done gave him life
Whole life gone, he in that b*tch until my n*gga die
Good on my own, these ho n*ggas want what I got
If I was doin' bad, come and see how I'm doin' now
[Outro]
Young n*gga from the 'jects, they all on me now
(All the sh*t I did, I'm thinkin', "How the f*ck I make it out?")
(One love, you can't tell me I ain't came far)
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