PARANOID Lyrics

Yo

I keep telling yall niggas

These bitches be grimy and these niggas be grimy as fuck too

And that same bitch that say she love you still do it to you

I keep checking my shoulder I'm paranoid these niggas gone get me

Don't close your eyes if you blink bet a nigga gone kill you

But I got a lot to lose might hire a hitman

Can't get my hands dirty but I'm still in the field

I'm in the drop it's a Benz you know my bitch rock Cartier lenses

Treat that bitch like an opp she let you think shit sweet and I bet she still drop that pin

Can't share location cause if she got your lo might as well let that bitch win

And her ass too fat and my worst fear will I bust quick

Pulling her hair yeah I'm stroking her shit

I took that bitch to the backseat hop in the whip and we totaling it

I'm tryna fuck on a milf cause I want a woman that's older than me

And she like star you the realest and I told her nobody colder than me (No)

You want me to slide to your city then you need to get me a first class ticket

I feel the the Man of the Year I'm that nigga

I could run for president pay your tuition

And I'm tryna fuck you if you really with it

I'm not just a rapper I got a few businesses

She said that she not into friends with benefits

When I get around her she want to get intimate

These niggas fake as hell just like the Internet

Played his new shit we ain't feeling that

Turn this shit off we ain't into that

She want to hang with the team cause her nigga whack

I just mind my business gotta watch my back

Niggas too crazy so I gotta stay strapped

Living that fast life can't get lapped

Nigga my son he getting kidnapped

Feel like I live like a Don

She want me to fuck her raw

And that lil bitch tryna trap me she like take the condom off

No I can't fall for her tricks cause momma told me that's the law

But I think she talk to much I put my dick up in her jaw

I keep checking my shoulder I'm paranoid these niggas gone get me

Don't close your eyes if you blink bet a nigga gone kill you

But I got a lot to lose might hire a hitman

Can't get my hands dirty but I'm still in the field

I'm in the drop it's a Benz you know my bitch rock Cartier lenses

Treat that bitch like an opp she let you think shit sweet and I bet she still drop that pin

Can't share location cause if she got your lo might as well let that bitch win