[Chorus]
Man this weed got me trippin;, got me paranoid
This drink i've been sippin', got me paranoid
All the crimes I commitin', got me paranoid
And this girl i've been diggin', got me paranoid
My lifestyle keeps on tickin', got me paranoid

[Verse 1: QuE]
QuE in the back
With a knife and to jack yo trap all black
Black can peep the sack in the back
Of my mac, fuck her once and never call back
{never call back}
I am the realest, yo bitch want a villain
Chillin with us cause she know we the illest
Talk about feelin, fall asleep staring at the ceiling
No penicillin
{no penicillin}
Super paranoid, can't sleep
Dump a cup of lean and it cures all things
And in my dreams I see nice cars
{Nice Cars}
Big boobs, packed cigars
And lit on rooftops, cheers to go far
{Go Far}
QuE in a rage
If it ain't about the wage
We ain't on the same page
Gonna get it now, so i can't wait
In it just for the dreams of me getting paid
And the wet ones of me getting laid
Came true, in the females
Wanna stay
But no way
Back to the hide-away
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