Paranoia ft. Magga Lyrics

Oh baby, please come back to me

I miss you so much (What the fuck am I saying?)

(Fuck that hoe, bro)

Fuck that

DTB, I don't trust women

Can't see me til' we break even

We not the same, I got paranoia

Fuck a wifey, I hate being loyal

I'm the one you wanna be, my style you've been stealing

Don't fuck with me, make you Hawking, Stephen

Say you'll fuck me up, that's what I've been hearing

That's some shit that you don't even believe in

Pull up to the function always hoes with me

Fuck em' on and off, then I pass em' to the next homie

Trust, I've been through war and battle I got scars on me

Texting me them black hearts, better make em' purple, baby

I ain't on no sneak shit, better catch no sneak diss

Don't send them shots if u don't want em' returned quick

I carry drugs and hoes, but we got -

I don't even need em' though, fix it with my own fists

Cut off snake hoes, had to let em' go

They turned Shano into Shizzalo

My girl say she understand but she doesn't though

It's all good shorty, I never wanted more

Sent a Persian rug to Seb's crib and I fucked on it

Beat it up real good, baby made a stain on it

Had to kick her out but I still got the Venmo

You gotta listen, Yung Shano is an asshole

DTB, I don't trust women

Can't see me til' we break even

We not the same, I got paranoia

Fuck a wifey, I hate being loyal

I'm the one you wanna be, my style you've been stealing

Don't fuck with me, make you Hawking, Stephen

Say you'll fuck me up, that's what I've been hearing

That's some shit that you don't even believe in

I'm Steve Nash with the bitches, I shoot my shot and it's a free-throw

Take your girl around the world, LAX to Heathrow

Play the beat and it's a wrap, bars coming through with free flow

Ain't gotta tell me he a pussy, trust me homie we know

Up since 5 AM, garbage man I need them C-notes

Heard your shit again, it's garbage man (you're scaring these hoes)

Up, down, left, right, yeah my dick a cheat-code

Got my baby's knees weak, call her D-rose

My bitch got Cuban genes, know that she gave me a freak show

Graphic tee and baggy jeans, your bitch an ugly hoe

Thinking I should probably talk less a maybe think more

Fuck am I thinking? Rather think less and drink more

Just tell it straight, don't sugarcoat, don't like being fucked with

Giannis, I'm buckled up with a couple bucks shit

When you're dead, no one leaves one F, we ain't no Montoya's

Long as I'm alive, your ass gon' have some paranoia

DTB, I don't trust women

Can't see me til' we break even

We not the same, I got paranoia

Fuck a wifey, I hate being loyal

I'm the one you wanna be, my style you've been stealing

Don't fuck with me, make you Hawking, Stephen

Say you'll fuck me up, that's what I've been hearing

That's some shit that you don't even believe in