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real boston richey - super paranoid lyrics

[chorus]
keep it real, still get told on
a lot of n+ggas be talkin’ bad ’bout you behind them closed doors
i’m keepin’ it trill, some of these days it’s hard to hold on
n+ggas hatin’ on me, i’m just tryna go and get my roll on
been out three days, f+ck a n+gga, ain’t answerin’ no phone
super paranoid, still goin’ to sleep with all my clothes on
you n+ggas can’t understand, been fightin’ this pain for so long
crackers doin’ certain procedures, end up kicking four doors

[verse]
said they found a lot of cash and found a lot of poles
i guess that sh+t my bad, but livin’ fast, but i been on the road
my house wherever i lay my hat, and i ain’t got no home
so how the f+ck you crackers gon’ charge me for some sh+t i don’t know?
i’m done with the streets, i had to leave ’cause, boy, i love stone
thеy offered my brother thirty, couldn’t do no prayin’, had to tеll ’em hold on
i wishing good on the boys even though we the ones got told on
i finally could be a man and this ain’t something i’m tryna prolong
got my winnings, i’m goin’ hard until i’m out of breath
a lot of n+ggas, they pray wealth, but me, i pray for better health
i lost my weight, i’m eatin’ better, bein’ my better self
now ain’t no shame in my game, everybody need some help
i’m prayin’ for protection, i’m stressin’, this time i went to jail, i learnt my lesson
can’t even drive the foreign around the hood, tryna arrest me
all the odds against me, but they say bein’ a black man is a blessing
i can’t even say this sh+t a blessing, just because they give you a gift
don’t mean that sh+t a present
bad b+tches, they ridin’ me back and forth, ain’t interested
i’m keepin’ it cordial just like you b+tch, i’m out here finessin’
plug be sendin’ me bowls, i can’t even test it
that street sh+t ain’t even for me no more and i ain’t even flexin’
i hang my jersey up, i’m legendary a lethal weapon
we beat the f+ckin’ feds with the help of god, man, this sh+t a blessing
feel good bein’ a legit n+gga
n+gga, you still got my heart even though i ain’t f+ckin’ with ya
i had to go through something, now i’m bigger
i ain’t praisin’ none of that sh+t, i’m thanking god for my rhythm
only the strong survive, it make you stronger if it don’t k!ll you
2015, you could ask ’em, i was trappin’ with tiga
shout out to mr’s smith, she kept my spirits good in that system
officer beasley keep my door locked, forever f+ck with ya
[chorus]
keep it real, still get told on
a lot of n+ggas be talkin’ bad ’bout you behind them closed doors
i’m keepin’ it trill, some of these days it’s hard to hold on
n+ggas hatin’ on me, i’m just tryna go and get my roll on
been out three days, f+ck a n+gga, ain’t answerin’ no phone
super paranoid, still goin’ to sleep with all my clothes on
you n+ggas can’t understand, been fightin’ this pain for so long
crackers doin’ certain procedures, end up kicking four doors

- real boston richey lyrics

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