– “Paramedic!” Lyrics

(Intro)
I am Killmonger, no one’s perfect
But no one’s worth this
We ain’t deserving of everything Heaven and Earth is
But word is, good, (this is my home)
No one’s perfect but no ones worth this
We ain’t deserving of everything Heaven and Earth is
But word is, good (Northern California)

(Verse 1)
Aye, they better call a paramedic in the street
I got leverage in the street
I’m a California n*gg* and I’m heavy in the streets
.22 or .23, I’m heavy with the heat
Hit you with this chop paramedics can’t save you (can’t save you)
Really in field c’mon boy, know that ain’t you (no, it ain’t you)
2018, hell nahm I ain’t gon fade you, gon’ paint you
TDE and SOB, we can’t lose, n*gg*s b*tch made
That’s just something I can’t relate to (can’t relate to)
Turn on the gang, that’s just something that I can’t do (no, I can’t do)
Fall out over a b*tch
Thats just something that I can’t do (no, I can’t do)
Rip every beat I get on, I was made to (I was made to)
Glock get to growling, something like a black panther
Tryna touch a mil, f*ck sayin’, “Get yo bands up”
f*cking with the gang, yeah I had to man up
One fist in the air, I ain’t finna put my hands up

(Chorus)
I wish a n*gg* would
I wish a n*gg* would, I wish a n*gg* would
I wish a n*gg* would
I wish a n*gg* would, I wish a n*gg* would
I wish a b*tch would
I wish a b*tch would, I wish a b*tch would
I wish a n*gg* would
I wish a n*gg* would, I wish a n*gg* would

(Verse 2)
Got shooters tappin’ in, n*gg* for them bands n*gg*
West coast n*gg*s, yeah they blowin’ fans n*gg*
I know I’m the man, baby bring your friends with you
Puttin’ points up while you in the stands n*gg*
But I be stuck in these streets, you in the background
Ever since they took my brother, gotta pack rounds
Sorry momma, two bales, took a bad route
I done got my bands up, a n*gg* stacked now
But we been still O.T. on that bullshit (on that bullshit)
I don’t wanna have to do it, empty full clips (empty full clips)
Why these n*gg*s talkin’ robbin’, they don’t do shit
High Cali n*gg*s tapped in, we’ll cook shit
Bust down on my neck, n*gg*s reach, gettin’ stretched
Rockin’ with this TEC, n*gg*s better wear a vest
Last year, I was broke young n*gg* in the Crest
Now I show up 20 better, broke n*gg*s keep the rest

(Chorus)
I wish a n*gg* would
I wish a n*gg* would, I wish a n*gg* would
I wish a n*gg* would
I wish a n*gg* would, I wish a n*gg* would
I wish a b*tch would
I wish a b*tch would, I wish a b*tch would
I wish a n*gg* would
I wish a n*gg* would, I wish a n*gg* would (DaBoii)

(Verse 3)
California n*gg* and I’m heavy in these streets
If you don’t keep a pole how you ready when there’s beef (If you don’t keep a pole)
Lil n*gg* think he cut, yeah I bet the n*gg* freeze
If that n*gg* want me dead, I can’t let that n*gg* breath
Want me gone, sent a shot, like the real kind
These n*gg*s actin’ like they tough when they real kind
Thumbin’ through a 100 racks just to kill time
They got a n*gg* at the edge but I feel fine
But it come with this shit, I’m okay with it
If your man’s tour last year, yeah I play wit’ ’em
One whole wood to the next, it’s an eighth in it
New baby chop, let it sing, it’s a Drake n*gg*
A lot of shit on my mind make me think a lot
Why it’s hard for me to smile? ‘Cause I seen a lot
You ain’t really in the field, you just tweet a lot
If we ain’t on the same page, you can kick rocks, b*tch!

(Verse 4)
And I been really tryna keep the peace
But I’m a north Vallejo n*gg* and I’m heavy in the streets
I was raised by my grannie and the gangsters
So at 8 I made the choice I’ma forever be a G, and
I don’t really like to talk
I remember we was broke and I don’t really like to walk, n*gg*
Now I ride around in foreign cars
And I put on for my team who was with me from the start, n*gg*
I don’t play games, stitch lip, I don’t say names
She want a dog, I’m a great dane
I got great aim, Ice Age on my d*mn chain
My momma told me keep a stash for the d*mn rain
They ain’t wanna see me win ’cause I’m black
So I pulled up in that all black Benz in the back
If you need someone to call, I’m the man for the task
You ain’t standin’ for the dogs, meet the man in the mask