When I'm here alone, girl, I can party
My hobby is rollin' joints
I'm paranoid
Party all like there's like (?)
I'm worry, let's rock stone
I'm paranoid
When I'm here alone, girl, I can party
My hobby is rollin' joints
I'm paranoid
Bitch, I'm just sliding
No crew with me
Moving solo-paranoid
But I'm still kicking
Watching behind me
Something might be fishing
But I stay ready for beefs, these niggas be dishing
Jumping on stage like the new edition
Take no permission
Had to go and get it like
The man on a mission
Uh
Bitch, I was made for this
Some call it luck
But I worked hard for this
Came a long way from dealing narcotics
Now let me tell you a story how it came down to this
Back then in '06
I was ten years old making moves for the OG's
Never switched up, I kept it solid, no lose lips
Fast forward to the day I got clinched
On Sunday morning
My mama woke me up
I jumped out the bed still yawning
Grip my backpack, and hit the streets
Boy, I was running
Down to the bando
Took like four bricks
Then it was time to page Orlando
I hit him up on his celly: "Yo, boy, what's poppin?
Tell me what's the word. Where you at? What's hanin?"
"Gee, I'm by the block we all set for the drop off
I'm with the connect, so link me up at the kebab shop"
"Aight, word, I'll link you up in a minute"
Something was off, and I could feel it
But that's my homie tho
I might be trippin'
So I pulled up by the spot, shit ain't even
Then I start to wonder like Steven
My homie led me out here to the garden of the eden
I'm getting snaked out
Next thing I heard the cops pull up, n they finna take out
Anybody
So I said to myself
"I'm not letting nobody get the best of me till the death"
When I'm here alone, girl, I can party
My hobby is rollin' joints
I'm paranoid
Party all like there's like (?)
I'm worry, let's rock stone
I'm paranoid
When I'm here alone, girl, I can party
My hobby is rollin' joints
I'm paranoid
Party all like there's like (?)
I'm worry, let's rock stone
I'm paranoid (I'm paranoid, I'm paranoid)