x 2 I'm riding around with my blunt on my lips With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz But a lot of niggas dying, so my 9 with the streets Move to the neighborhood, I bet they don't stay for good Watch, somebody will steal daddy's rollie We'll call it the neighborhood watch Pray for a safer hood, when my paper good, watch Captain save the hood, will save you, Baby boy, still get 90 for swishers, I'ma still watch my hood Still with the same money militia I'ma still watch my hood Trapped in the middle of the map With a little bitty rock and little bit of rap Dad with a little every nack and a little shitty nap Can I get a little that? x 2 I'm riding around with my blunt on my lips With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz But a lot of niggas dying, so my 9 with the streets They murking kids, they murder kids here Why you think they don't talk about it? They deserted us here Where the f**k is mat laureate Somebody get katie kirk in here Prolly scared all the refugees Away like we had a fucking hurricane in here And we shooting whether it's dark or not I mean the day is pretty dark a lot Down here it's easier to find a gun Than it is to find a fucking parking spot No love for the opposition Specifically a cop position Cause they never been in opposition Get the violation from the nation Correlating you drastic x 2 I'm riding around with my blunt on my lips With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz But a lot of niggas dying, so my 9 with the streets I know, you scared, you should ask us if we scared too I know, you scared, me too I know, you scared, you should ask us if we scared too I know, you scared, me too It just got warm out It's the shit I've been worrying bout I hope that it's storm in the morning I hope that it's pouring out I hate crowded bitches, I hate the sound of fireworks And I ponder what's worse Between knowing it's over and dying first Cause everybody dies in the summer When they say goodbye tell them while it's spring I heard everybody dies in the summer So pray to god for a little more spring I know, you scared, you should ask us if we scared too I know, you scared, me too.