Paranoid

Lyrics

[Chorus: T.Y.] It's like 3 something in the morning, who the fuck calling my phone? Got me paranoid Shit, reaching for my chrome It's like 3 something in the morning, who the fuck calling my phone? Holding the blinds, peaking and hiding [?] It's like 3 something in the morning, who the fuck calling my phone? Got me paranoid Shit, reaching for my chrome It's like 3 something in the morning, who the fuck calling my phone? Holding the blinds, peaking and hiding [?] [Verse 1: T.Y.] It's too late for a blocked number to be calling my phone Shit too real, and I ain't got time for the games that they on I'ma die behind minе, slang iron behind mine If it come down to it, doing timе behind mine All in, ain't no way you gon' stop me and my niggas From balling, keep some shooters around me So don't [?] talking If it ain't 'bout the money, then we can't do no talking My time is not free or cheap Smoked out in the jeap, got the doors off 40 with the lemon squeeze, we can get it on My crew vs your crew, [?] Cause lil boys can't stay outside after dark First time, get a slap on the wrist Second time, that same wrist gon' get slit No third time, that's a chance that you won't even get B.B.C. [?] just [?] [Chorus: T.Y.] It's like 3 something in the morning, who the fuck calling my phone? Got me paranoid Shit, reaching for my chrome It's like 3 something in the morning, who the fuck calling my phone? Holding the blinds, peaking and hiding [?] It's like 3 something in the morning, who the fuck calling my phone? Got me paranoid Shit, reaching for my chrome It's like 3 something in the morning, who the fuck calling my phone? Holding the blinds, peaking and hiding [?] [Verse 2: Jay Worthy] Paranoid like a motherfucker, hand on the chrome Clutching on that shit, last night, it was on Just passed on a lick, I was on my way home Dropped the lil homie off, right there [?] Before I leave the terf, I [?] right through [?] [?] smoke that shit to the bone Everything looking [?], like nothing is wrong Then [?] passed by, pretend like I'm on the phone Then I hop in my shit, then get a call from my bitch She say your sister know some [?] took a loss on a lick Please don't tell me, you ain't have nothing to do with that shit I play dumb, like what the fuck you talking 'bout, bitch? Then the other line ring, the homie say he got hit Type of shit I be dealing with, who can you trust? Finger on the trigger, like I'm ready to bust Finger on the trigger, like I'm ready to dump What's happening? [Chorus: T.Y.] It's like 3 something in the morning, who the fuck calling my phone? Got me paranoid Shit, reaching for my chrome It's like 3 something in the morning, who the fuck calling my phone? Holding the blinds, peaking and hiding [?] It's like 3 something in the morning, who the fuck calling my phone? Got me paranoid Shit, reaching for my chrome It's like 3 something in the morning, who the fuck calling my phone? Holding the blinds, peaking and hiding [?]